Waiting For It Poem by chip reed

when my day comes
i will eat all of that profanity
i will give you back lyrical insanity
for the hope and kindness of humanity
i beg of you dont push or test me
the day i die
will be the day i fly
the last tear i cry
the last person i want to sit by
for the sake of being
is she ready to push back
do something about the abuse and mistreating
on the floor roughed up in beating
open cut wounds deepening
you want to be sad
leave the man f u ck him
you want to be angry
take action in thought
that this dude is crazy
you want to be wild and young
but you dont need a guy like this to have fun
you cant expect me to watch and sit
he will slip soon just wait for it