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Don't Speak

By M. Jay Mansfield

Unless your spoken too….

Don’t asume you know me…
Don’t assume I’m your friend…
If you see me on the street
Don’t Speak
(triple speed)
Unless your spoken to
Unless your spoken to
Unless your spoken to….

You don’t have the right to infringe
Keep your white bread general thoughts
You couldn’t comprehend
Keep away from my maniacal brilliance

This could have been avoided…
You could have saved face…
You should have remembered
Don’t speak
(triple speed)
Unless your spoken to
Unless your spoken to
Unless your spoken to….

It’s not whether you love me…
Or whether you service me
It’s about how your inadequacies
Interfere with my thought path

You know you bring down the gene pool
Your IQ destroys the curve
You know you were told
Don’t speak
(triple speed)
Unless your spoken to
Unless your spoken to
Unless your spoken to….

It’s not how you endure my whip
Nor how you lick my wounds
It’s how you refuse to heel
How you fail your commands

Now you know it’s about me
You refuse to please me
It’s about how to approach your master
You don’t speak
(triple speed)
Unless your spoken to
Unless your spoken to
Unless your spoken to….

©6-24-06 M. Jay Mansfield


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