11-8-12

Its the same old stuff but on a different day
Some fools tried to buy the White House
Which excited the Aryan way and the Neo
Natzi gangs and those not keen about blacks .

Sore is the fools who wants what they want
When they want it . Ain't that about a bitch.

I'm still awaiting more change and women still
Await some fairness in this game called chance.
Will the fat cats won't budge an inch ?

In this life the fat cats gives us tokens , tidbits
And crumbs while their pockets bulge more .

Hell yeah they need to get a new script cause the
Last one didn't add up to shit but tears and fears ,
And a cold, cold heart , a hand full of mudslinging
Dirt . America is changing and the few still refuse to
Accept it ......

Thee Love Letter

Inside the forest , I hope to find
The letter once left behind
Wrapped in a leaf ,
A parchment sheaf
Of golden paper moist from a kiss .

Lost words whispered to me one night
Under the moon-one starry night
When poets whispered words they write
Upon the winter winds that blows
Lost pages a drift in blowing snow .

A love so soft , right out of a dream .
A secret love , I've never seen
Before ....

The Year 1978

She was sad , oh so very sad .
She didn't mean to do it .

Certain thrills stay tucked within your limbs ,
They go no further then your fingers .
Moves your legs through the paces .

Other thrills knock you flat on your sheets,
On your bed in your room . If you falter --
They're gone , gone , gone .

Some thrills puff off your cigarette
And a crinkled face want to answer your phone .
Some hate door bells and loud knocks .

Then there's some who dare to stay a bit longer
To reaffrim that she's sad , so very sad
And she didn't mean to do it ...

The Use of Song Titles and Lyrics

"The clown is drowning in his tears with a frown upon
His face cause the hip chick flicked his Bick then broke
His heart . By now he's on his pity pot with egg drippings
On his face. Ha.ha, ha, he should have listened to the old G.

Not all that glitters is gold and what comes easy isn't always
Good .  Damn , I told you boy that gal is slick like a tube of
 Brlycreme and a little dab won"t do ya . She is that good .

Now you "Ain't Too Proud Too Beg" even though this dame
"Beat You To The Punch" . Sorry my dear brother but your
The notch on her gun . "Now Who's Zooming Who" partner ?

"What Time Is Its ?"  Did you not prove a point that "Gigolo's
Get Lonely Too" and your not even as cool as Mr. Morris Day .
Are you surprised that "Your Not The Only Soul Accused of
Hit and Run" . Like Stevie said "You Met Your Match baby".

Well son, "Everybody Plays The Fool Sometimes" and you won't
Be the first nor the last who "Lost That Loving Feeling". Yes it's
"Gone , Gone , Gone".  Damn "Those Lonely Tear Drops " and
"Get Up Like A Sex Machine ". One monkey don't stop no show.
 
 "Word Up".