Is It Poetry - accountability

Your darn right I ask questions
untill your blue in your face..you.
You think I ask stupid questions
and you do to.
When the river runs dry who do
you come to.
You can forget the store, it's out to.
Why do you ask me..not to ask
questions it's not like I want to know
where it is that you live.
Is there a reason I'm accountable to
you? ..Then tell me what it is.

Is It Poetry

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