The Way I Feel Today
I'm not promised tomorrow
but i'm not sure i'm willing to give it up
theres so much i can't say
but there's so much i'm compelled to
you want rhythm and blues
But all i see is turmoil
and plots that seem to go unfoiled
maybe i'll live, maybe i won't
whatever i do, what is it to you
a few compliments and comments
to seduce me further into a rage
that you donot understand
the unfortunate desires of an aling man
will you stand beside me
in my hours of misfortunes
will you hold my hand
the moral is don't be the first
to voice your opinion
Don't want for a better tomorrow
Because they will only bury you
in yesterdays horror
MLK, JFK, Mr. Tupac Shakur
writers and spokesmen of this ongoing storm
life's been two cents short
of a bagel and manour since i was born
rebels of a better day i'll see you soon
Copyright © Jerry Golden | Year Posted 2009
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