Does not make it less effective!
However,
Truth exposed
Does have a way of removing shadows of doubt,
Surrounding those who walk in the path of idiots!
Those who have lead them convincingly to stretch
Limits of boundaries beyond levels of lunacy unimagined!
Setting records never publicly achieved with such gusto.
And…
Like rats caught off guard,
By the spread of beaming light…
There is not enough darkened holes
To protect their overwhelming ignorance,
From the delight of slaughter!
Standards of life…And that ‘quality’ emboldened,In the false text of their history!Fading with the theft of their economic,Sensibilities.That which kept them attached…To lives of teased luxuries and greed.Many have awakened,To discover their realities sold.With bank closures…And their bonds unglued.And just a few short months ago…All preferred to continue hearing lies.Than to accept truth…That never confronted…
Wont be easy.Saddle up.We’re taking the direct route,Without a scenic tease.Saddle up.This ride we’re taking,Wont be easy.Saddle up.We’re taking the direct route,Without a scenic tease.I’ve got to speed up that peace,That waits for me.All that mess about aggression!And who’s got a better weapon,To teach a lesson.Ain’t getting one thing done!But keeping people on the run!Saddle…
Is through.You’ve been given a boost!God has given you the desires of your heart!If…You just see this and get up and move!That power of The Almighty,Is there.Be now aware of it!The enterprise inside you,Should no longer be a surprise.It’s time to walk.Stop your squawking.God has given you the desires of your heart!If…You just see this…
Nor do I tolerate those…Who impose their insecurities on others.You know the kind…Who talk about the disadvantaged.While they make sure,They are kept that way…At a disadvantage!Not into those,Who allow this to happen either.Like those preachers who leach their congregations…And brag about their Phd’s from pulpits.To insure a cure for devilment…With a percentage of all earnings,That…
She was there to discipline meAnd my siblings.Daddy she was on most of those days!Both mother and father and teacher and friend.Daddy was in and out,When my childhood began!But there was no mistake…As to who daddy was.He enforced the rules,And mama was the boss!And every year when Father’s Day nears…Both of them I honor and…
Wouldn’t in that nothingnessBe a ‘something’ else doneWe ‘did’ together do?Let’s discuss the disgust of purulence!And the suppuration,Pertinent to pus!At least there is something else…To discover in conversation,That can and does ooze from us!And then we could examineThe quality and texture.Gaining and maintaining each other’s trust!
