My life is a hazy maze
dilemma filled vertigo
spiraling into my brain
through each thought, memory and grain

I ask you upstanding effigy
idol dressed so beautiful
glee and glum together gifted
deceived as a sugary plum

Cohort of time standing at door
asking me to pay the debt

Wasted we were, they say;
gripping daggers, it's a theft.

I say you weren't a waste
i just understood a Lil' late
spite me time, you ain't wrong
you fly fast, you may spate.

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