When did my mind become yours to invade?
When did my mind become your home?
You ain’t even paying rent!
This is an eviction notice!
From henceforth, I forbid you from overtaking my thoughts
There’s no way I’m losing sleep by MY OWN MIND, because of you!
Yea, you gotta go!
If it isn’t God, it’s got to go!
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Author:
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