“So who
is this omnipotent
and omnipresent god? ”
...
as if the purple tears
unwilling to dropp quietly
down the broken
little boy’s face
...
set me ablaze
blindfold the eyes to fear
lose me in your hellish flaming maze
...
trimble
then the bass
the look of fire
on your face
...
there is no love
for the war in love
it festers ugly feelings
and uglier expressions
...
My spirit is up
ever leading me astray
reviving lost karma
from back in the day
...
Beautiful day
on your face
lights up the place
this morning is grace
...
Richard spoke with astounding madness
before racial tensions he stood
and Richard brought them all, although seeing
to quick blindness
...
I do not want you
to love me
I do not want you
to fear me
...