Friday, January 8, 2016

angel hair

Angel Hair
8-2-09

Say that so they rock and roll
Is a bunch of screaming
But maybe there is something wrong in the world
That they are po'd about
The slave becomes the master
As the master gives the benefit of doubt
Deprived of my emotions of anger and tears
I know only joy and fear
After a couple of beers
So they said that rock and roll is nothing but screaming
But this time around I was only dreaming
Where sorrow and joy is mingled
Praise God that we in this world won't live forever...





Revision
8-2-09

Crossed out the word or
To write instead the word and
As I pretend not to know why
God gave a man a right hand
There is war in my members
As my lust is winning
Trying to understand how the secret
Is letting go to the beginning
Crossed out the word and
To write instead the word or
After a day in the sweatshop
My whole body is sore
Keeping a low profile
Agreeing to go the extra mile....






Confession To Be Self Absorbed
8-2-09


The parasite can say
That he doesn't need a host to live
But does he have it in him to forget or at least forgive
Praise God just the same
Even when I desecrate and defame
Help me, I'm a junkie I once said
But I'm still here and I'm not dead
I drink in the forgiveness of mainly me
I'm still here and I have a lot to do
So my Grandfather said before he died
What do you plan to do with all of those sheaves
So I ask myself before the falling of leaves....




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