You be called fair?

Don't call me that you think
Not me
I need no name
No nicety being called by name
We're distinct in nature
You're not me
Me not you
Yaws you have I don't
You be called yaws
Me no yaws...I am gonna go
You differ partly
Your head rock shaped like Kalemchuch
You be called Kalemchuch
A mouth full of words
You be called a mouth full
Your likes're yours
You be your likes
Should you change your destiny
You be called change
Your personality not mine
Me be my personality
Good name be judged
You appear wicked
You be called wicked and written on you
On you so we hide
Don't call yourself who people call you
Be called that you hide in you
So you sense it fair
You be called fair?



©Sabbath De Yecouba

 

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