Wednesday, December 07, 2005

Street Man Blue

On the outside I look as man who lived 100 life times
But on the inside I look like a dying boy with unending cancer
Growing in me is a tumor all caused by you
Just another motherfucker like everyone else
Thinking you're so perfect, if so then I'm heavenly
Just a street man, blue in the face from holding your breath
Trying to make it so your lungs give out and you pass away
I've had mothers die in my arms and watched their children run
Going into a world that only a crazed mind knows how to make
I've seen the worst of the world and none of the best
So when I look at you, I see with you with the eyes of a ghost
Left right left we march along and soon you will see
The bodies are buried in a place that no man can go
But I've been there too many times and I return as them
Broken and mutilated dirt covers the pain for a while
Just waiting to die I pull the vail over my head and pray
Oh precious one make it so I don't wake up in the morning
Mother Mary won't be waiting for a street rat like me
Who would care for a person that has already expired?
To see how the children gaze at me
Seeing that I am some how like them yet so far to reach
There is no coming back for someone left out for so long
Each time I look to see, I only find darkness
Over and over again it is the only thing coming my way
No direction no understand why am I like this
A poor old man lives inside and destroies the inner child of beauty
Stealing his soul, rapping his mind, there is no returning
As one bird calls to the other this is how he finds me
The small one who is what I'm supposed to be
Yet he turns into street man blue and I do to
Just a disgrace, how I am ignored
Well you fucked with the wrong man and now you will pay
The body that was buried before will now become yours

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