First Lady Of Song (02162025) Ella was a young girl when she stepped on the Apollo stage wearing shabby clothes opened her mouth and stole the show it goes to show don't criticize the house until the door swings open and you hear what comes out |
A Quick Breeze (02162025) let's have a memorable moment we can talk about anything accept the gloomy weather
pour it in a glass sip slow blow smoke smoke out the window send thoughtful signals into the ethers |
Brush Off (02162025) the thought of this is not pleasing to my mind though I dig deep to find a reason to reach an agreement the bottom line is I cannot accept or consent to issues that don't concern me |
Pockmarks (02162025) the congratulated isn't necessarily celebrated a savior is never appreciated the people are too fearful to protect em they'll reject em to save their own skin a leader is only followed to a certain point a hero ain't nothing but a fool it takes a joker to point it out to you the game being played is serious the fix is in for the gambling addictive change the world is a on going mission save the world is a impossible one mans devices is not new inventions the future outcome is a major decision destroy to rebuild is a noble suggestion |
Pockets Of Change (02162025) will we see shine tomorrow will sun appear how long will it rain when will the clouds disappear will we ever see sky again
imagining a time before life got pushed inside told to stay behind the door don't come out no more to see what it's all about got a glimpse of the moon didn't have to see the whole glow to know it's full the lunar phase is clear it's a waste of time to wait for a certain kinda energy to reappear out of nowhere when its always been here
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The Loop In The Wire it's about you it's about me it's about us it's about we it's about time to stop the beef and the strife why must we fight by the stripes on our back against the ropes the least to be free we get no slack we claim they not like us when we don't like our own we go to war in our home casting stones the builder refused we come too far from when we had pride weak inside from
blood we lost and continue to lose we blame them but how come when it's you when it's me when it's us when it's we in God we trust God speed is a must to save you to save me to save us to save we from self induced poisoning
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Spree when I'm mad I act bad when I'm angry I'm really mad I never let up I never get fed up apply the pressure how long I can't measure how long it's been since I put down the pen dually noted The Sin Of A Poet written in the dark looking at a spark from afar miles apart on my soul the glow is too much to behold furious to the point of raging out of control the weight too heavy too hold enough unnecessary cargo to sink the ship time to unload the clip finger on a loose trigger oops it slipped like words through loose lips spoken out of turn spin the block but don't step on the square you see me standing there ready to square up don't get my dander up I swear it makes me dangerous murder in fact or fiction depending on the condition on mission never ask for permission to make a incision its like making a decision to cut or gut a mofo from a** hole to appetite write or type in black on white frustrated to the point I'll do that all night |
Sand Paper four walls a floor and a ceiling staring out a window feeling the air breathing mind out there wondering if heaven seems me where do thoughts go while sleeping inside in a chair fell off while sitting there dreaming of when love was pure now it's stepped on and cut with all sorts of additives think of the unfair advantages to find a cure and take off all the bandages covering up all the scrapes the sh** is not about to hit it already done landed on the carpet if it's part of the agenda then who planned it |
Rigorous Rigging (02112025) one cannot walk efficiently effectively correctly with out the
left and right foot working together in
unison the right does not apose the left
nor does the left
apose the right like
left wing right wing
both arrive at the
same standpoint
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Looking It Over (02112025) I don't want to see
a train wreck I want
to see a burst of
of light I want to see
a silver lining in
every cloud I see
I don't want to see something derail
and burst into flames
In front of me something that can possibly occur
every day I rather
walk away from the crowd blend in with
the shadows on
the wall I don't
want to see the
walls cave in all around us I want to see a light at the end
of the tunnel |