Turn left

the world spends too much time dissing millionaires instead of loving and kissing billionaires hating on made men walking on pavement looking down on paid men someone told me that they hate Kanye I said I guess but if he didn’t go left he wouldn’t be the right West in a congested world what’s wrong with getting stuff off of your chest people talk about the rich and what they do wrong while staying poor hiding sins of their own now what’s strange is passing the collection plate around to get a Dollar off the ground in church worshiping a pastor driving a hoopty wishing it would go faster though we split the atom the atom is not for us to divide we are one on either side Adam made a decision and left The rest for us to decide The apple has been bitten The worm is inside Cut it up make a pie Read the recipe lost in a world trying to be a free society in a maze everyday working for a master these word ring true like a rotary dial phone next to a calendar that hangs on a kitchen wall in the eye of the beholder big are small we all fall for the sign every damn time