smokin booz and twistin food
there is no lose but there is a fool.
he laughs and jokes
winks smirks and pokes
fun for jerks, no common folk
to laugh at his presence
cuz their lives are so intense
distractions they need their thoughts are a mess
so grabbing a chained man and put him in a dress????
do you think they confess for this well hidden sin
preventing a soul from even desiring a win?
shutting one out instead of letting him in?
cutting him off before he begins
to even grow tall let loose or experience
things ways ideas people that they know will carry him
higher than phone wires
and kites in the skyers
higher than fryers and dopeheads
and their suppliers
brighter than high beams or
spotlights of cops
brighter than gold
no matter what the stock costs
he'll be hiagh as and bright as the stars who are gods.
but he's born told his life is the jester! not him.
he's confused and troubled thru life, messed up! not him.
fester in his dreams
he questions what they mean
hisknowlege an lights smothered / dimmed by men an power an greed
theres always hope though
fuck yes indeed.
if you think that you cant then you wont but you might
if they tell you you cant cuz your born too unbright
you dont fit their plan it dont help the succeed
so theyll put you behind them ensuring their lead
your only unbright if you say youre not bright
know that your strong and you are eternal light
know every darkness or dark thing can be exposed to light.
