Shifty Grounds
By: Tyler Ross
Take me for what you will
Hate me for being real
Blame me for speaking my mind
I’m holding grudges on those who won’t unwind
So get lost
Fed up with tunnel vision and all who think it’s their mission
To throw stones at my house
When I’m ready to start taking them out
Say what you’ll say, but please think it through
Mean what you say or your words will haunt you
Many times I wonder if I’ll remember their names
As I get older and set in my own ways
Quiet now, my peace was spoken
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