Saturday's Truth

Saturday's Truth No one left to trust I'am looking in the street but not with the jewelers in the night I walked in I heard a different language A pleasant forth coming talk....it would be them I can't say nothing about no one Slashed by the hooks of saint Catherine's No whistling,no listening because zombies can't dance They were all winning their glory These days it's what happens poison truth all warnings fighting to prepare intimate daggers Fly straight for the heart What is your next move The warning signs were real I was sure there was truth in our presence It was never said No lies to believe It's never No explanation Expectation of youth The lady said I was never lied to Virtue in all she did I sold my awareness for self design To suit my numbness of this too busy world What's out of control When nothing is controlled Ego Ego Ego Don't drive my car or talk too much Make it easy on the ears Take the trip Through temper through fear Look Don't talk It will only hurt Laughter was beat Beat into me..beat into me..beat me like a stuffed dummy poison truth all warnings fighting to prepare intimidated...what is your next move No people found Willfully unravel Sun made..parted ways It leaves them... I got to stay up I can't fall the sleep Saturday could never be what is used to be It was a fun day positive human qualities were Sat (truth), Daya (compassion), Santokh (contentment), Nimrata (humility), and Pyaar (love).