...to swim with the current,
with enough force to relieve fear,-
rejoice in never and yesteryear, and ever and yes this here-
those things i can't say near,
most the presents sent amount to a loss,
and so i wonder if i can need to floss,,,,
can't sing my hymns without disturbing the peace -what release?
the police need to chill,-
and all of us people need a thrill,
fuck a rollercoaster reel jewelgym shoessocks and hides brides battle chairs--
so i'm fixin to make a potion to git da ears out of da chairs,
and also dat crap offa my lap cuz she can't ride it right n due -
time i'll write to save a jew,
-cuz dem my cousins homey, too,--
so why dey puttin dem selves in a prison cell???
i mean, what the hell??

my people bleedy gums chewin on a gun,
to keep em "sane" and yet unsung,
stead of singing and ringinbells
of revolution tales...
in hell.