Raw Contempt

Like most men
I swing
From extreme
I range
Empathetic
To naked cruel
Ugly words
Like most men
Manifesting
What I spit at you
Fine at times
And others not
Gnaw through leg
Whenever caught
Carry worry
Like most men
The base of my neck
Root through
All those feelings
For the one I love best
Like a rat in trash
Caught when
A compactor comes
And puts thoughts to rest
Like most men
I swing
Like most men
I can be mean
Like most men
I sink
Like most men
I swing



Credits
Writer(s): Alan Huck, Andrew Duggan, Benny Tate, Chris Tenerowicz, Ian Shelton, Mark O'brien, Mary Brulatour, Patrick Kindlon
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