Dealing with a snake in your own backyard
riding along in the car one day a whisper spoke i choke the man in the passenger side thought to say i am suing your wife today while taking him for treatment this man left me weepin because all that my wife done for him he left the car with a grin what a sin tryin to line his pocket with a big check havin my wife suffer to pay bills just to buy a car and have a thrill man you have no respect you will hurt and suffer one less man left in the gutter like them others on the streets like you once was having no one just knocking on everyone front door no hope whats instore for you God dont like ugliness coming to our back door a snake rattle you try to take cover help is on the way but not from us today get out our backyard you snake my belly ache killing you with kindness go find someone else to challenge
poem by LaRon Green Sr.
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