Shattered Pieces
Drifting into shattered pieces.
To each his own....
But "The Cheese Stands Alone."
Identical clones,
Who still uses public telephones?
But I own me... I guess...
It's a trail of mess...
It's a "Hip Hop" Digest...
Or the digestion of brains...
No names...
Just Clones...
Cause "The Cheese Stands Alone!"
What is to post-pone?
Put off or leave back, knock off track,
React for the lack to interact.
"But I'm Focused Man!"
The plan is to make myself better.
Or, "Do what you gotta" they say.
To be underpaid and just toping minimum wage...
WE REMAIN, "In and outhouse Slaves."
And the way we behave shows it...
But it’s worst when we know it...
Or is that just gangster...
See its better for us when, "We Just Don't Give a Fuck!"
Or we refuse to grow up...
Nice shoes, "So what!"
Big butts get attention...
While I am suspended, in the air of confusion...
Our arts of illusion, the intrusion of negative thoughts...
We're lost...
Lost & abandoned...
Dry spirits should be dampened and soaked in Holy Water....
The Religious slaughter of many....
You want sweet words, then I am writing this eating "Good n' Plenty."
If I can pass this message to anyone willing to listen...
I cook up thoughts in the kitchen, while grandma is fishing;
I am smoking to ease the mind...
My thoughts are becoming deadly as turpentine,
But I take it in like wine...
Mad Dog 20/20...
Schlitz Malt Liquor Bull.....
But I am still pulling while grandma is not home....
Because she doesn't condone this... That’s the devil she says....
While two generations before me it was okay to be 14 married, and opening their legs...