One Stranger Than the Other

Creeping in the night Moonlight like stars shine Grim reapers fly, Cats meow to the sight Ashley said "G you gotta go to z" Z met M, so we all do Like natives and modern man, Is it money? Is it greed? Is it our imagination? All I know is that we insane! From flies to ice Like sky full of clouds, Blue as blue and no lies Questions of a moor. Riddles die, doors closed mates pass by Like sports cars speeding, Red as blood, blood like line No selection, no chosen one! Champs and lads to geeks The personification of personalities, Body as a vehicle, a coupe with my lady Fast lane but im cruising, Sleeping but awake Eyes shut but I see the light, Dreams of some sort Imagination as life, life like juice Juice so sweet and bread so tasty, Rain forests and deserts, now that's a sandwich Mmmm! yummy. More red, more roses please O that's for my lady, Black robes and beautiful dresses High men to clergy, A miller like a scholar just without the machinery, Stoners and writers, To poets and rappers Constructing words, building paragraphs No! we not masons Just free men, Writing to the mass I hope they understand my message.