Sometimes
I was made to believe
That the world was like cheese
Until the decision
Was made to cut a piece
To consume
And fulfill my needs
Slicing deep
With precision I now can see
Inside and out like Swiss
My appetite to succeed
Is greater then the birth
of you before the birth of me
Automatically I proceed to serve
and consume patiently
Wisdom I ingest to manifest
independently
Substantially providing rhythmically
comfort to those pretending to be
A friend to me
consistently challenging me
To come bust my mentality
Releasing energy
Hotter then the touching
of flames in the 3rd degree
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