Plugged in

no more fears, no more tears

not in heaven but, down here

I'm too tired for the rat race

don't have time so let the cat chase

can't leave my post, I have to 

stay in place, just in case

I hold a deadly weapon in my left hand

enough ink to tattoo any man

my silly enemies think they

put a end to me but, I'm not 

dearly departed, I just got started

in order to cross over, you must

part it down the middle

make it bleed a little until 

the bone show 

what I'm thinking, you don't know

bent on revenge, hell no

God gave me a pass, so I had

to let you go, tell God, thank you

for saving you, I would have had

a grip on you like crazy glue

never underestimate the power

of a poet, I wrote your name 

a thousand times on a thousand

pages in a thousand lines 

like the streets in California

 lined with a lot of pine

you got a lot of nerve

I have a lot of mind

your greed led me to

a lot of things 

you're out of your mind

to think, you took everything