I approached you on faith, seeing a woman with potential
Your foolish pride had you thinking that the world is yours
I sought you out with prudence, not wanting to spend on you
Capitalizing on the lust that you put out every time we meet
I mistook your bitchiness as temperance, thinking positive
Believing your body will make men make up for your sloth
My fortitude kept me in there, seeing the best things in you
Heaven forbid someone replace you; envy can be a BITCH!
When you needed help, I helped out of good nature and charity
And if I do not succumb to your desires, I suffer your wrath
I held my tongue through it all, in hope that it would soon end
All the while, your foolish greed only allows you to see self
I tried as much as I could, but justice is just not in your system
And you, you eat this up in the true spirit of societal gluttony
Why don't you click your heels together three times and go back to Africa...
-B
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