'This'...
Does not come as quick.
As picking up a pen.
To think of something that begins.
...
Although my comments were specifically stated.
A comprehension that was mentioned,
Relayed an unrelated message much foreign to mine.
And when I made attempts to correct this,
...
Get me back,
On that right track
Baby.
I kept myself delayed,
...
I am so grateful,
That your perceptions of who I am...
Has nothing to do with me at all.
And who it is I know myself to be.
...
You will find me.
And when you do,
I will be as intriguing to you,
As an interlude.
...
Offbeat but a rhythm keeps,
Doing what it should.
With a doing that it could be...
Offbeat,
...
That beat.
Sometimes I lose that beat.
That natural beat that's in me.
And my...
...
It is true.
I confess.
I have been spoiled.
And My Father,
...
Big, bigger, bigger, big, big, big!
Big are they in the making,
Of a raucous that disrupts.
And...
...
They are aweful,
Disgusting and despicable creatures.
'Your children or mine? '
Not ours.
...