oh, mama

i wonder if she minds  

i wonder what it'd be like if she treated us how we treat her. if, without second thought , she threw us to the wind. if she cut off her supply. if she didn't shine.

i wonder what would happen if we actually gave a fck. if, on second thought, we actually worked together. if we didn't wine. 

i wonder how it'd look if you could really see, in your mind, the future They have planned for you & me. we werent made to be gluttonous yet we still sit upon her and like a feast we had no part in making, we undeservingly dine.   

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