Sitting on my back staring at the clouds.
Listening to all the passing cars and their sounds.
Wondering the real purpose as an abstract race
when we can't look our brother in the face.
Wondering how we can all just let it pass on by
then I think to how I'm staring at the sky.
Wasting my time like the rest of the race
but I can talk to my brother a look him in the face.
So why can't everyone be like me?
Am I too smart, maybe too stupid?
Have a heart scarred by cupid?
Am I a fool in a court of men?
too much bad mojo or not enough Zen?
Well if you think your the man,
why don't you go and take the stand?
Against lies, against money and a life you love.
for the rest of the human race you should hold above.
Not your petty material possessions
but you couldn't even in a torture session.
For your greedy like the rest
so why don't you lie down like the best...

06/17/2000

Posted on 12/16/2003
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