Sihk, Nation of Islam, Five Percenters, and Real Mohammedan behold
a god that they can touch, see, and pray to.
God
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Liar, liar, pants on fire,
grab the telephone wire
and rig that phone call
then you say:
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'Out on the street
for a living'.
Where sympathy
is cliche:
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Closed to the beating
Punched, kicked, and choked
To an orgasm
Not her own
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In bondage
like Adam and Eve
or making decisions to/for/against
the best of their knowledge
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It was like a remote yesterday when you took me kite flying. I can remember vividly the ice cream cone afterwards and then mom having Autumn dinner ready and it was a homemade beef vegetable pie...
After grace dad said that he was leaving soon and that he had to go to heaven -go because he had cancer.
Did god give you that'? I said to dad. Mom reservedly quipped no it was satan. Later at bed time I prayed to god, and he said that it was dad himself.
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Ever since he died, things just are not the same. But i'm really into Bob Dylan now. This organic/commie coffees great; hey nice tie-dye. I don't mind shwag if its the only stuff around. Acid, opiates and coke with some P.B.R. -at the happening place where gals re-enact Ani De Franco meets girls-gone-wild. Later when we are all sober we will find some more escapism on T.V. --where we don't have to come to terms with our neglect and abandonment.
Dance the dance
of bare feet
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White America pretends
in their house;
it is safer
than pretending on the streets.
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