Black Jack

Life screws us all__so in that sense, its ***** In a white neighbourhood not far from here I once knew a boy Jack was his name, so innocent but coy To Jack life was amazing little did he know he was trapped in a maze in the backyard of hell, and the core was its basement so when he realized he jumped up in amazement still carefully trying to avoid the cracks in the pavement his mind tries and erases__ the weed head on the train__blunt express on their faces not everybody looks-at all or seems what they be wish they could drop books and ball__like teams on TV to be or not to be__ hamlet cried for attention Shakespeare said was the question but in the absence of life there’s surely death, was worth a mention so here was Jacks facet__ join in to save face or back out and get braces__ cause surely he would face it__now he’s stuck, faced with a solution to the problem__he is BLACK !! he stays all_pen minded__ink stains on his brain slowly making its way to the cells in his vein like a prisoner he froze from the cardiac arrest__ poker faced__like a spade on some waste the surgeon shoveled his way to the heart in his chest he yelled heart here I came__I mean come, that was dum but thank God for the heart opening surgery by passed the corona (ry)__instantly had a change of drum __new beat to his heart and that was just a start Portraying a fake sense of freedom Lucifer came to Jack_sons from the kingdom so born again his old self had to moonwalk and beat it __cause his word he couldn’t feel it His soul HE couldn't heal it the suppressants of this world made him numb a bullet proof to his son but thank God for his plan HE shot for his heart, perfectly aiming the gun that’s how Jack stopped feeling himself__ that’s masturbating for fun !!