Statistic

Statistic Stop the presses roll the presses stop the presses roll the presses stop the presses roll the presses stop the presses roll the presses man is just a murdered victum just an ad campaign gone wild just a circumstantial incidental mark in time a blood red smear in some dark alley way a thing to be uncovered and then covered over in the dark but wait it has not happened yet a man is moving in his day a man is writing all eye say he is still typing on his keyboard and watching all the words making sure this time that the spell check is on he is undercover of the day light and the darkness flees away he is me and he is eye a poet and a birthright an occidental gentleman turning time back into usage of forgiveness and some privileges. It is just a poem after all they say who reads it anyway who has the time who has the time to learn the way of GOD. In Peace a Poet is the one. I am only a statistic after all.