Y Pharmacy’s Bitter Poem by stewart green
Y Pharmacy’s Bitter
I tried to tell you
Not to tell me
I tried to stop you
It was bottled up so strong
The new fact
Letting it out was so wrong
I cant throw a stone
Got my hands cut off
Building a glass home
even if he is wrong
Its all of us
That must be strong
I’ve been broken so long
This fact
I know when I hear wrong
Does it really matter?
Look at his fruit
Choose the latter.
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