Somehow when I write It comes out in time Words seem to flow out In a catchy rhyme Things just sorta happen

Wish I was a shepherd With a flock of sheep Sitting on a hillside Grass beneath my feet Watching over loved ones

Don’t take the past away from me It made me who I am I like the one I’ve come to be A truthful, loving man

Mom and Dad don’t love you They’re already tuned To their own sweet song Fireflies in June You are just an extra

I feel you You feel me Our love happens eventually With an up down Turn us round

Your thought forms beauty and beas… Your word produces joy and despair… Your movement brings life and deat… Your power creates your present.

Shake your ass Make a pass And let’s get down to business I’ve never seen A better dream

The Earth is my Mother The Heavens my Dad I love my Father But I’m a Momma’s boy at heart

I write poetry Put my heart into it ‘Cause there just might be Someone that gives a shit

Never seen Better scenes Than red lights On green trees

I know we have a special bond Because we can’t help get along Find pleasure in the naughty songs And all the rights within our wron…

We ate from The Tree Of Knowledge, Good and Evil No higher steeple

If this world’s taught me nothing… It’s that you have to fend for sel… From gnashing teeth and twisted mo… Or sneaky fox in the hen house

I have an idea Of who I’m s’posed to be And that’s the whole reason I’ve never been happy

I was born for this Reflexes like a puss Even when I’m pissed