Dance Gabriel, dance,
like a monkey half crazed sick
Pulling your dick trick for
any peanut she might roll out
take me to the ball game
so few and meager
her offerings you’ll accept
the neglect dreaming
one day soon?
She’ll swoon and realize
how GREAT THOU ART
Which is far if ever in the future
While those of us who nurture you in the present
are rewarded with contempt and scorn
For dreams unborn, aborted by the bitch
Which incidentally
is NOT me
Dance Gabriel, dance
waiting for your chance To prove
you can ROCK HER WORLD
Silly woman/ girl, knows nothing
of real time
or place or peace or spirit or love
For that matter, neither do you
of a thousand faces and moods,
and attitudes about nothing in
particular except everything
spectacular and what it means to you
Presenting yourself as a FOOL
pretending to be what you
Are not, cool, calculating, controlling,
upholding your Righteous Indignation
at the slightest provocation begging
for a fight, you a grown ass man refuses
to turn on the light only you can banish
the blight of soul crushing darkness where
fear gnaws at your belly with tiny razor teeth
disturbing your sleep, no wonder you don’t rest
well who could waiting
on the bell that death knell you so desire to
extinguish the fire of rage, at your age you should know
that girl is poison
sang bell biv Devoe
but you don’t understand
that girl is poison
but you don’t give a damn
you’ll swallow poison
wishing your enemy would die
the dream killer, the illicit thriller ah she taught you
well and to fix her ass you live and die
each night alone in hell
dance Gabriel……dance
