A Sweet Little Shit

I kept walking
I kept falling
This boy grows
This boy’s life
And they call me
A sweet little shit

There is this toxic in me
It burns
It flows
It is a pain
It is growing
Never mind
I will stir
With whatsoever left
And they call me
A sweet little shit

This boy grows
This boy confesses
This boy has this
What we call?
The ignite
The fire
He will tussle
He will blow
He will win

And I kept walking
With smile
I kept gesturing
I just kept going

And they call me
This sweet little shit