That Was a Hell of a Wedding

THAT WAS A HELL OF A WEDDING There ain’t no one that will say I make sense There ain’t no reason for me to mask a pretense There ain’t no reason for anyone to hear what I say Because long before they understand I’ve taken my away I live in a big city but feel so small Bouncing from lovers like rubber ball So I stand on a soapbox speaking to them all Waiting for the sky or the skyscrapers to fall I promise them prognostications that will never come true While I explain why the dove with an olive branch flew He left his nest with babies begging to be fed because God’s son and Satan’s daughter are wed I sweat on the concrete trying to teach what I’ve learned first hand I was taught that at fancy parties people like me are banned I also learned that somehow people see through my facade And ain’t no one who’s going to forgive me, especially God © 2011.…~free cee!~