leave it alone
it aint worth fixin
o many actor
in this kitchen
turn it loose
leave it alone
what was love
it's now gone
alway someone else
involved in your business
knowing things
that keeps you senseless
i'm so tired
they don't won't me relaxing
turn me loose
and let me go
you aint changing
cause you aint honest
a shady character
in our affairs
you let him in
and you won't let him
go
i'll tell the world
for all to know
turn me loose
and let me go
guess I complicated
what was decent
you needed clarity
from someone else
strengths and weakness
to gain a better understanding
I look to tomorrow
for recommending
sorted answers
leave me wondering
what opportunities
you offer to me
to recreate
our goal and mission
turn me loose
if that aint so
stop your falsing
just let me go
Reaction to Action Regarding Sessions
Hope you understand,
Full brunt of my intentions;
Biased was action.
Sessions possesses
No compassions known to exist;
By me won't be missed.
Can't believe that they
Actually have approved him;
Shady character.
Jim Horn
Black rain, enclosed with pain and nothing
left to gain.
Dark clouds disguise the sun, under the
moon stands a guy with a gun.
His mental state is altered, his voice
on display, a cowboy out to play.
He strains to find the words to
speak.
In the end he will pretend
His hospitality overrated, he has a
helping hand to lend.
He points and aims, squeezes the trigger
At this shady character, that passing
figure.
The soldier of the damp and cold
night
His eye's blinded by the flash of
a neon light.
The crowd frozen with disbelief,
citizens and self proclaimed soldiers
of peace, the Indians too.
The night has just begun, the moon silently
creeping through the oddly shaped clouds.
The drumming of ancient tribes pierce
the night with they're thunderous sound.
Dancing under the moon on the cold
wet ground.
Cowboys out west, Indians out
east.
Times of violent outbreaks followed by
times of peace.
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