Take a bowl,
Mash me in it
You wanna watch me crawl
But my sky's clearing.
The butterfly has a schedule
Making waste of time look special
The dreadful devils in black suits
Are roaches of Evil's grassroots.
Attach your foot to the pavement
As you dive into the enslavement
You're engaged in the displacement
Of the fragrance of beauty and greatness.
My broken wing between the pages of a book
Written by pioneers of gobbledygook
With no windows to Truth, just lies of a crook
Who swiped the world from under our feet.
Save your money, give me change
If not you, then who will pay?
Your mind's sold in stock exchange
Estranged from your life's days.