Now I've see many things in my life.
Lots of pain. Lots of strife. Opposites of right.
Sights of the city, gritty with no pity.
Eye-sights on hips, ass, and titties got us dizzy.
Focus is devastating. Disease is penetrating.
Good grief a brief break from body to brain stimulating.
Men keep waiting while women anticipating.
"Maybe he'll change and do the right thang."
"Maybe she'll change and quite worrying about my change."
Dreams deferred. No more words supporting words.
Reverse the nerves. Whatever works that work.
In that dark corner evil lurks to send us back to dirt.
Pretend that it don't hurt but in the end on the inside it does.
The sons and daughters of lies told from Beelzebub.
But some rise above with love increased.
Waiting for the day, in the sky Holy Dove bringing peace!+++