In a court of law,
When the prosecutor shows up drunk.
The jury is passing a joint of weed between them.
The bailiff is masturbating!
The plaintiff is sharing a 5th of scotch.
And the defendant appears in a clown suit!
When the order is called for all to rise…
At a rascism charge proceeding,
A prostitute comes from under the judge’s bench.
And ‘he’ is the district attorney,
That everyone recognizes as the local minister!
But silence is demanded…
As the national anthem is played!
Not to percieve actions taken,Like these today…Do not come back seeking,A return to nibble for a bigger bite.‘Now…Where are those who claim to have ‘some’ insight? ‘It’s funny how things twist and turn,To ultimately leave those frazzled.Change has exploded upon the scene,With a tremendous dose of ‘wake up’.Stable foundations aren’t so stable it seems.And those…
Can that person truthfully convince,They possess leadership qualities…To allow others to breathe easily.And accepted as one of independence.Without displaying a hint of incompetence?Or will a dumbdowning done,Implemented by everyone.Not notice that such leadership…Isn’t what it should be,For anyone observing…To realize,There is in fact..None!But given time such qualities will some day come!And the person selected based…
And You have allowed it.To experience seasons,With changes that exist.In an acceptance,Of Your offerings…That come and go,To be as is.And to be able to express this…In a completedness,I do not resist.With an acknowledgement,My life on Earth without You…Would leave me less blessed,And prehaps without gifts.How grateful I am,To have lived.And You have allowed it.To lead…
It’s hard to replaceTheir usefulness.Just like moonbeams,In eyes and dreams.Without that magic…Where would romance find meaning?Where would romance go,To await times to unfold?And how…Could we keep that rock to our boat?With the crickets gone,How could we stay afloat.Crickets makeThe night sounds sweeter.It’s hard to replaceTheir usefulness.Just like moonbeams,In eyes and dreams.Without that magic…Where would romance…
Huffed up by puffed chests.Those excited by conflict…Find themselves looking quite perplexed.They had prepared to go into battle,With one who bragged but lacked experience.And when the fight began…Scriptures were recited.People were invited to sing hymns.What kind of struggle is this,With no weapons used to defend?Underwhelmed,And removing the wind…Huffed up by puffed chests.Nothing like this has…
You refer to those much like yourself.And to those who may have your ‘interests’To protect!You have taught me…I am not a part of that group.Comprehension has been my greatest asset.I am not the one in your face,In discussions regarding my well being!You need not raise a single eyebrow,When I am around in your presence.I have…
