#211 Untitled

Yo,

I made this one untitled and I'm being honest why

In this world of fight or flight I've got a forest in my eye

Wood I remove it by moving my morals to act consistently

Sure would! But my groove as a human is to affect with hypocrisy

My comfort as I come at all the issues life will raise

Is to decide as I ride - and retroactively reconcile for days

Some times I come up good - as I should tend to find I guess

But in any contradiction I apply diction to redefine to my very best

See, my label of untitled might be a placeholder later

Appalling it appears, I'll often edit my edict for the final paper

And I'm sick of this schtick, so instead I'll be leaving that word blank

Letting you know quick I'm flawed - rather than swim through mud I sank

Sometimes things don't line up and finish in the way they're supposed to

Rather than chop around the edges I'm now just gonna flow through

Acknowledge as a scholar that I'll stumble and I'll sigh

Yo,

I made this one untitled and I'm being honest why

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