Done With It Poem by Robert William Schmitz

Spill the guts
Drop the glory
If you aint got the nuts
Then you aint worth the story
Sit your butt on Murray
You’re just a dramatic
Tick tock bomb clock
Aint worth the time
A single minute hand to the face
It aint worth this chase
Cars flyin lights flashin
Shoulda saw this comin
The warning signs were every where
Shoulda saw this goin no where
Now here, screw your fear
You never wanted any of this
Stuck my arm out for you and you broke it
Wasn’t worth it, just smoked it
Everything up in flames
Done trying for a few, done trying for you.