Free Cee There Aint No Sun Even On Sunday
THERE AIN’T NEVER NO SUN EVEN ON SUNDAY
God damn it, it’s another God damned day
Another sun sequestered in the soul of sorrow
There’s not much more for this fool to say
Excepts perhaps that I dread yet another tomorrow
I am a slave to a sun that shines not for me
And a moon who doesn’t give a damn
This seems to be some kind of god’s plot for me
For I am either Jehovah’s jester or a Christ born little lamb
A lamb who lost his sacrilegious soul decades ago
One too foolish to follow, unto blessed death, the Judas Goat
I suppose there’s not much more for you to know
Except that I can live in desperation and deprivation by rote
Oh look, here comes the sun now who finds this all a god-damned hoot
And I hate the way it tries to defend yet another damnable day
This is darkness I deserve and relating to that fact there’s no dispute
So I suppose there’s nothing else for me to say
© 2012…PHREEPOETREE ~free cee!~
Copyright © Jeffry Cohan | Year Posted 2012
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