those wonderful mentalities
are all that we can scribe
they follow me and my family
and though it seems that i can't win
they'll never see that we all leave
the same damn blood each night
i hope we meet later on down the line
and peaceful productivity
a pretty girl with broken wings
but there's so much hostility
in all the things surrounding me
the awful blow of ethnity
is trying to stop me shine
so i try to look inwardly
at all the things inside of me
but sodomy and buggery keep bubbling to the top
i hope we catch up with each other on the track
And i've been thinking awkwardly
about the things that are holy
like Jesus, Joseph, and Mary
i don't think i could ever see
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