what if my wisdom

What if at the end of the tunnel there was no light?
What if never asked to be or not to be
What if my unconscious conscience didn’t fight?
The bags in my pocket of trees like evergreen while the other mastered phlebotomy

What if I dint get that drug charge
Would I have kept “trapping?”
Close do dying by living large
While the statistics sat back laughing

What if my father never sat down to talk to me?
People have asked about my wisdom
Well you learn about philosophy
When a judge say 4 months bailiff go ahead & get him

What if I didn’t fight for 4 months to become 9?
Would self-preference have reached my mind?

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