When I'm talking to myself,
And I disagree,
I start to argue,
With Him, That's me!
I start yelling and cussing,
And calling Him names,
Then, He gets angry,
And threatens me with pain.
So, now I'm mad,
And blinded by rage,
So I call Him outside,
To fight and engage.
That's when we begin,
And swing on each other,
And beat each other up,
Then out comes my mother!
"What are you doing?"
She says to me,
As I'm lying on the ground,
With black eyes and skinned knees.
"Just a little chat,"
"I'm having with myself."
"Well stop it right now!
Because you need some help!"
"I'll hold Him down,"
"While you finish Him off!"
So, I knock Him out,
With a right cross.
"Thanks a lot Mom,"
"For coming to save me!"
"Well, try not to argue,"
"because that guy is crazy!"
The End.
10-29-2023
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