Liberty

“Liberty…”

If you don’t throw any sticks

I won’t throw no stones

then either one of us won’t break a bone

in time we can even break corn

bread

simple people will simply hate if your mind stay on point like an out of space cone head

the path to success is lonesome if you wish to stay alive instead

peep my tilted crown if it falls I don’t care

I’ll still be king

before you get salted like cod

here’s a free lesson

love GOD

trust no one that don’t love HIM

every man has their Judas

could be the one next to you drinking in the same cup as you

probably heading to your home to toke on your canibus

my Brutus might be reading this

they might even like or re-tweet it quick

thinking that their enviousness isn’t obvious

good thing every man also has their Jesus

and He already died and resurrected my G

you ain’t gone peacefully crucify me

on site

I’ll give you hell for my Bill of Rights

before Heaven call me home from this shell and set my soul free

it’s either I or thee

give me death or leave me alone in my Liberty… Selah

A: Pipoetry By: Randy P.

“Liberty…” is A Pipoetry by: Randy Pipman (c) Copyright Pipoetry 2013, All Rights Reserved

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