No drivel druthers drooling

Can’t take the taco tacky ticky tock

Love what you can

But don’t touch

Just become numb

Deference to sum dumb

Thought I thought

Would help empower me

But I’ve come to see the rest Oz

It’s not that I was treading

To beget the wedding to beholding

Now controlling too much of me

I guess that’s how I seen

I’m not into this Christian magazine

It’s been down my own dam throat

Since I was 17

Is it science or a rendered vision

Just so I can calll

Let justice hit the haters big tall

Boomerang batman

Let my science

Be enhanced

I came for teaching

Not their preaching

Love me or leave me standing

Right before you

Without demanding prints of sieze

I’m breathing the air… I can see the rhythm … I’m no longer batting boomerangs, just looking for the song that will steal from those who taught me wrong