Saturday, February 28, 2009

Dance Gabriel, Dance

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

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