Poem #23 - Death by String

Lynch
(ing)
by
pill

ill
but
that's
how
it
is
(biz.)

Silence
by
death
wealth
spills
back
to
source.
(right?)

our
code
is morse
'course
can't
truth
too
loud
Boy.

That
noose
is tight
right?
that noose
is ill-
kill
that noose
is
real,
feel?


those strings
are real
deal
around
the
neck
yo
don't speak
too loud
though
it's
time to go.



that's how it is
biz.
cause that's how the biz is.


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