Childish.

i hate being civil
lemme pistol whip you
pick you sift you dip you
off in a deep dark cave
crevices
where your body lays
ocean spray
green moss mold away
body decay
mind replay
you wish you could remember every word i say
gun smoke medley is my remedy
hate you for testing me
now i see where my mind can be
dark seed of what eyes can't see
reap
my benefits
sow
my limits
inconsiderate.