Wha

What what?

Im sorryI was thinkin while you were talking I apologise  sometimes I drift off something penetrates my mind  yasaid

I had said cloned.

Jah cloned  Mistook it for cloyed

Cloyed?

Disgusted sickened  with excesses of  sweetness richness sentiment

Sentiment?

Jah

Unlike you.

             You tend to be ruthless.

Ruthless

Your black humor.

                     Your scathing truths.

Scathing

Youre not kind.

    The truth isnt often kind why sugarcoat it

Why so abrupt?

Drives home the point

                         I donever want someone to think Im waiveringvacillating

You?   Brutal . . you?

    Brutal

              Methinks thas an overstatemen . .

. . You’ve not been on the receiving end of your truth.

Not my truth

                Truth

Never hesitate to call a spade a spade

But you could call it more kindly

Nah

        Ya don rock somebody with a little tap

Rockem Think ammonium capsule broke under their   fuck broken nose

So you admit brutal.

    I admit tha I do not wantem to think they can skate off over skip their misstep Callem to account

World needs accountability in the worst way these days

You the arbite . .

. . Apparently

                  Jah

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