For God, I Move

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This is a story about a Muslim who

Couldn’t date a Christian. 

And it’s a story about a Christian who

Couldn’t date a Muslim. 

We both believe in Jesus, 

But should we confirm who’s right? 

We both believe in a God. 

They say we follow the light. 

When they say it’s the same thing, 

They aren’t telling the truth. 

We both can share our secrets

And we’ll forever have youth. 

We both believe. 

We both believe. 

We both believe in a God. 

The world believes. 

The world believes. 

The world believes in a lie. 

Your family may look down. 

Your friends may not accept me. 

My children can’t be with you

And our love feels heavenly. 

Your family wants to move

Ages away to Mecca. 

My family wants to move

Light years away with papa. 

We both believe. 

We both believe. 

We both believe in a God. 

The world believes. 

The world believes. 

The world believes in a lie. 

Everlasting Life and You

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If I fail at making you smile

Before you die, 

May the Holy Spirit

Deliver tears of joy? 

If I succeed at my 

Limitless promises, 

Is my life forever buried

If I destroy? 

When I have everlasting life, 

I’ll have an everlasting you. 

When I have everlasting love, 

Then happy endings aren’t true. 

Surrender your sadness to God 

That’s perfection 

And your imperfections 

Can become your strongholds. 

Humbleness can be

Motivational silence

With the viable love we 

Share for our loved ones. 

Message To The Heavens

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Overthrow fatigue with your heart

And surrender your vexations

With the resonance of your mind, 

Finding peace at all locations. 

The riches I used to desire, 

Were not silver and gold to own, 

But our success and self-respect,  

And no mortals before a throne. 

I perceived insecurity 

As rebellion to the heavens. 

I perceived insecurity 

As rebellion to the heavens. 

When I greet curiosity,

I captivate the certitude. 

My feelings won’t change enemies, 

But facts that can’t be devalued.  

My fortitude is fathomless

And my future presents feathers

Like love letters for the homeless

With room service in all weathers. 

I perceived insecurity 

As rebellion to the heavens. 

I perceived insecurity 

As rebellion to the heavens. 

Something About Sarcasm


© July 8, 2022. All Rights Reserved.

The following story

Is based on true events

Where love can be like a 

Defense mechanism

And your self-denial

Isn’t worth 15 cents. 

When I meet the salt of 

The Earth, I’ll be sugar. 

And we’ll be attached like

Heaven’s reserved for us. 

Put the hell in the “oh’s,”

Till there’s royal thunder. 

Promise tales for question 

Marks, then here comes Jesus. 

Hello Christian and tell

Me I’m going to hell. 

I refuse to listen, 

So that’s why I’m wrong. 

You have your own beliefs, 

So this is my farewell. 

As long as you’re judging, 

We just can’t get along. 

God, please have mercy. 

God, please have mercy. 

Please have mercy. 

Have mercy. 

Really, I didn’t read

John 7:24

Where I should make righteous 

Judgement for all others. 

Really, I’m messaging

Women, so my neck’s sore. 

The Bible can put me 

Asleep like our mothers. 

Why can’t we marry those

With different beliefs? 

Maybe this indicates

All of the prejudice. 

I’m not saying I’ll tell

The commander and chiefs. 

But Christianity’s like 

What’s telekinesis. 

I can be good without 

Religion just like this. 

My distant friend saved a 

Child from a pedophile

And died an atheist, so

What exactly I miss? 

“Why hell,” I’ll talk over

Just you in the meanwhile. 

God, please have mercy. 

God, please have mercy. 

Please have mercy. 

Have mercy. 

I meant, “Why we go 

To hell if He knows all?” 

The lake of fire will be 

Fermented flavors. 

Heaven should be what you

Make it, like a catcall. 

How many houris fall, 

For here’s a lifesaver. 

I was just told God 

Doesn’t want to control us. 

If the devil controls, 

He can send us to God. 

I’ve planted blasphemy

More than the name 

Jesus. 

I won’t tell you some things, 

But I am just a fraud. 

I could’ve changed before

Adam bit the apple. 

I feel like a godhead

And one day, I’ll be dead. 

Preserve my bones in ice

For science to grapple. 

I’ve been sleeping on an

Oversized waterbed. 

God, please have mercy. 

God, please have mercy. 

Please have mercy. 

Have mercy. 

There’s the well to hell hoax

And many religions. 

I want to sneak outside

And snatch a Buddhist chick. 

I want no one to hear

My lifelike decisions. 

It’s my midlife crisis

And the end’s a thick trick. 

We’re unequally yoked

With soul ties running deep

Like what is ancestry 

To the blackest Jesus? 

Watching your beauty sleep

Till you turn a black sheep. 

I didn’t know that my 

Words are superfluous. 

Movies, television, 

Music, and magazines, 

Are the devils tools to

Keep us all distracted, 

Allowing spirits to 

Touch us like cash machines. 

My lap will be jam-packed

Like dreams re-enacted. 

God, please have mercy. 

God, please have mercy. 

Please have mercy. 

Have mercy. 

Who are my family

And who are my real friends? 

Strangers can be my blood, 

But I could still lose blood. 

I could still lose myself

By following these trends. 

I’m still under pressure

Like before Noah’s flood. 

Who is this Joseph Smith

These Mormons talk about? 

Joseph saw Moroni

Who gave him a message. 

He was a Freemason, 

But in evil, I doubt, 

Like Charles Taze Russel

Thinking till a spillage. 

I don’t want to marry 

My rapist of a dad

Into polygamy, 

So I don’t like Jesus. 

If that was your daughter, 

You may feel kind of sad. 

No, you’d be a rapist 

And just nothing like us. 

God, please have mercy. 

God, please have mercy. 

Please have mercy. 

Have mercy. 

Priests will rape children

And I think one raped me. 

I don’t believe in your

Invisible sky dad. 

While you pray to “Father,” 

I’ll mock the Trinity. 

I make my job easy

While you forgive—my bad. 

If I was to rape you, 

I’ll die and you’ll be raped. 

No God will punish me, 

But if there was a God, 

The world would be reshaped. 

I’m thinking about God, 

But forget I’m a fraud. 

My friends aren’t Christian

And you love Catholics. 

I just think it’s the same, 

But there’s a difference. 

They think there’s a Jesus; 

It’s not arithmetics. 

I just see more false in 

Religion than science. 

God, please have mercy. 

God, please have mercy. 

Please have mercy. 

Have mercy. 

If someone sees a ghost, 

I’m looking for it now? 

I see no evidence, 

But I think they’re mental. 

I’ll just laugh in their face

And you’re a sacred cow. 

Profanity fills my 

Lungs till I’m ungentle. 

I’m a judgmental soul, 

But there was a Big Bang. 

I’ll interrupt your speech

To mock the God you love

Like you’re in a chain gang. 

I trust politics more

And hate Christian outreach. 

I prefer Christians to

Stay in with their God, 

But I forgot that He’s 

Somehow omnipresent. 

Who created this God

My questions may seem odd. 

Since everything has a

Creator, I repent. 

God, please have mercy. 

God, please have mercy. 

Please have mercy. 

Have mercy. 

With all the jokes aside, 

Here is why I repent. 

I just wanted to date 

A Christian who’s deceived. 

I’ll say I’m God-fearing

No more than I invent. 

We look good together

Unlike where’s God’s bereaved. 

Children of God they call 

Them, but I want to grow. 

Georges Lemaître claimed it

Who was a Belgian priest. 

You can’t believe in God

And evolution though. 

He was a Catholic

Priest, but now he’s deceased. 

Why would a follower 

Of Christ claim the Big Bang? 

Mom should’ve swallowed you, 

But I can’t picture that. 

Just eat out my chakras

Till your voice has a twang. 

I won’t be submissive 

And you’ll go tit for tat. 

God, please have mercy. 

God, please have mercy. 

Please have mercy. 

Have mercy. 

Hey, can you spell chakras, 

So how can you oppose? 

I’ve reread the Hadith 

As well as the Koran. 

Meditation’s my life

Nothing is exposed. 

My mind, body, and soul

Makes me feel like a swan. 

I care more about the 

Wide-ranging lexicon

Than learning about facts, 

But my words will mislead, 

Making those accept me

When confusion can yawn. 

My parents were bizarre

And deep down, I feel dead. 

I feel dead because of

People like you around. 

What about the people 

Who don’t know God elsewhere? 

I don’t want to wait on 

For answers like a hound. 

The future’s still unknown

As an ultrasound scare. 

God, please have mercy. 

God, please have mercy. 

Please have mercy. 

Have mercy. 

If I get to heaven, 

I’ll knockout Jesus Christ, 

But I don’t need logic

Because it’s just a myth. 

Look at the translations

And your God’s sacrificed. 

You believe in Jesus, 

But I’m the best wordsmith. 

I don’t care about the

Prophecies in some book. 

They’re coincidences 

Like the braindead Mayans

With 2012, 

So I don’t overlook. 

Keep thinking we’re demons; 

We’re like dandy lions. 

Worship your ancestors, 

But your uncle rapes you. 

Find out your blood’s racist, 

So beliefs can’t be wrong. 

My brother says there’s no 

Right or wrong and he’s Jew. 

He’s my brother in law, 

But it’s not sing along. 

I was tricked by Santa

Who is satan misspelled. 

God’s omnipotence should 

Be a paradox

With wordplay in a box

Like contradiction failed. 

My wife’s a Buddhist, but 

I’m afraid to kick rocks. 

God, please have mercy. 

God, please have mercy. 

Please have mercy. 

Have mercy. 

If you kiss your sister, 

Then you should keep preaching. 

That’s the type of wordplay

I use to just not think. 

You Christians want heaven, 

But not death, so keep reaching. 

Now, I can doublethink, 

So good if I still drink. 

You know every language, 

But not the religions. 

Oh, you can speak in tongues, 

So Jesus, strike me down. 

I’m still alive on Earth, 

Making my decisions. 

I’m so good that I don’t 

Care if you’re black or brown. 

Jesus and Muhammad

Are messengers of God. 

You’re an Islamophobe

And a big homophobe, 

Even though you don’t fear, 

But know that I’m a fraud. 

Pork is what I think of

A Muslim on this globe. 

God, please have mercy. 

God, please have mercy. 

Please have mercy. 

Have mercy. 

Jihad in the name of 

Allah like you all. 

I like hearing myself

Because my ego’s loose. 

I’ve heard of Sharia Law, 

So cherry-pick a squall. 

You’re no better than me, 

So you’re just an excuse. 

You’re not converting me; 

You can’t proselytize me. 

I was once a Christian, 

But believed in karma. 

My prayers didn’t work, 

And that’s great memory. 

Maybe I saw a witch, 

But I’m touched like a spa. 

Why not Akhenaten

Or Ra, or Osiris, 

But the Eye of Horus 

Brings up conspiracy. 

Don’t speak, you false prophet

On the analyses. 

School textbooks told me what

To believe and to see.

God, please have mercy. 

God, please have mercy. 

Please have mercy. 

Have mercy. 

I know textbooks lied like 

“One small step for mankind”

Was just changed to “leap,” but 

He didn’t reach the moon,

But I think the Earth’s round

Like the news think I’m blind. 

My atheology 

Mocks a witch and a broom. 

I’m no stage magician, 

As seen as real magic 

And I’m not your pastor 

Casting out fake demons. 

I don’t have followers 

Like a sex or cash trick. 

I’m not trying to hear;

Now, I can’t with those guns. 

Why show me scripture if 

I don’t even believe. 

“Don’t cast pearls before swine,” 

As your Jesus Christ said. 

I’ll misinterpret life

And oppose Christmas Eve. 

Saturnalia is back

Like there’s Venetian red. 

God, please have mercy. 

God, please have mercy. 

Please have mercy. 

Have mercy. 

Saint Nicholas was a 

Bishop, turned Santa Claus. 

I’d just worship the sun 

Because I can see it.

The Invisible, Pink 

Unicorn has no laws, 

But I have faith that it’s 

Real and can see the wit. 

Planets except Earth are 

From Greek and Roman gods. 

They were named after them, 

But popped in existence, 

Through long stages of life 

Like we see arthropods. 

I do as much research 

To where it’s commonsense. 

I think the Slave Bible 

Was translated to yours, 

But really slave owners 

Left out many details. 

The Bible didn’t come 

From the whites or the Moors, 

But from your God to man, 

Just like moderate gales. 

God, please have mercy. 

God, please have mercy. 

Please have mercy. 

Have mercy. 

Revelation 7

Verse 9 talks about race. 

All colors will be in 

Heaven, but I don’t know. 

Oh, I just like to get

Directly in your face, 

Seeing your anger rise, 

But anger’s sin—oh, no. 

The slavery I saw 

Were not of God’s orders, 

But the Old Testament

With the laws of the land

Like how owning black slaves 

Was legal with hoarders. 

What do I care of you; 

I’ll be in a rock band. 

The curse of Ham is why

There was many black slaves. 

Blacks weren’t allowed in 

Mormon temples until, 

The 1970s

And they may meet their graves. 

They don’t believe in hell; 

But their acts of goodwill. 

God, please have mercy. 

God, please have mercy. 

Please have mercy. 

Have mercy. 

Mormons believe Jesus 

And Lucifer are bros. 

No one knows what happens 

After death, so just stop. 

My religion is love

And now, my mind just froze. 

Oh, you say God is love; 

My love’s the coffee shop. 

You’re very close-minded;

Forget, I really am. 

Suicide’s not evil

In Buddhism, so now what? 

They can literally 

Burn to death and scram. 

Keep turning those pages; 

You’ll get a paper cut. 

The Necronomicon

May not even be real. 

Does the Vatican have 

A copy of the book? 

It’s the Book of the Dead; 

Give me a prayer wheel. 

Give me a fun-size break

Just like a reaping hook. 

God, please have mercy. 

God, please have mercy. 

Please have mercy. 

Have mercy. 

Wind chimes are demonic, 

But chase away evil. 

Jesus was a Hippy, 

But He was against drugs. 

The movement started in

The 60s like a stroll. 

Chimes are in the occult, 

So give me prayer rugs. 

Did Jesus do magic

Because I think He did. 

Author of confusion, 

Is claimed as the devil. 

Don’t dreamcatchers help us,

But that stuff, you’ll forbid. 

What about the Lost Books 

Of the Bible’s level? 

What about the Gospel 

of Judas that’s lies? 

What about Gnosticism, 

But I don’t think that much. 

Our ancestors practiced 

So was hell their demise? 

The news won’t tell me that 

What religion’s my clutch. 

God, please have mercy. 

God, please have mercy. 

Please have mercy. 

Have mercy. 

Christianity’s not the 

World’s oldest religion. 

What if I told you that 

I’m God and you aren’t, 

But the news won’t tell me 

What’s the right decision. 

The History Channel lies; 

I’m a mortal imprint. 

Can I see a number  

Nobody saw before? 

The infinity sign 

Is really satan’s sign 

Mariology’s wrong

Like grimoires at the core. 

Mary’s hardly in the 

Bible, so that’s fine. 

Aztec priests worshipped 

Xipe Totec and skinned those. 

Bring the spring equinox 

For arrow sacrifice. 

Should we worship Mary’s

Mom, but nobody knows. 

Confess your sins to a 

Priest or repent for vice. 

God, please have mercy. 

God, please have mercy. 

Please have mercy. 

Have mercy. 

Catholics practice the 

Day of the Dead like dad, 

Which is called All Souls Day, 

Where they feed the deceased. 

Talking to the dead won’t 

Won’t make most demons mad. 

Those aren’t their loved ones, 

But the evil, increased. 

I’ll mount any woman,

Even a witch doctor. 

I don’t believe; I’ll squirt

On her rosary beads. 

How many besoms does 

It take for an actor? 

She’s real, but I just want 

To have sex without seeds. 

And I’m pro abortion; 

It’s the females body. 

It can’t be murder, though

It’s a living species. 

Most Satanists are 

Pro abortion like me. 

I don’t want to hear your 

Gospel, but feel the breeze. 

God, please have mercy. 

God, please have mercy. 

Please have mercy. 

Have mercy. 

Some will worship objects, 

Like big motorcycles. 

That’s an objective truth, 

But subjective is God. 

I want to fly like God,

Down to the store, Michaels. 

Like a shooting star crash, 

Creating something odd. 

The Queen of Heaven is

The Lady of Kingdoms. 

Well, I still think she’s the 

Same as your Jesus Christ. 

Maybe He married her

And just lived in the slums, 

As a sad carpenter, 

Who killed Himself till sliced. 

Did God manifest on 

Earth to be others? 

Adam, Noah, Jacob, 

Moses and Solomon. 

Then it was Jesus Christ

And Muhammad as sirs. 

How is that different from 

Praising Poseidon? 

God, please have mercy. 

God, please have mercy. 

Please have mercy. 

Have mercy. 

I was baptized before

And then, I met a sheikh, 

Passing him up down the 

Street to go pick up chicks. 

Maybe Sufism works 

For for others, but I’d shriek. 

In Ibadi, there’s no 

Free will; we have skeptics. 

Let’s talk about Bigfoot; 

Let’s talk about Jotnar. 

That’s Norse Mythology, 

And my apologies. 

You hate the Kabbalah; 

I hate your creator. 

A creation has a 

Creator like the trees. 

Let me stretch the truth like

Kundalini yoga. 

I think it’s just healthy, 

For the Satanists, 

Using the same poses

While you wear a toga. 

Don’t look at me like that; 

I brought Hershey’s kisses. 

God, please have mercy. 

God, please have mercy. 

Please have mercy. 

Have mercy. 

Eros is Cupid, but 

Why isn’t he Jesus? 

The Roman counterpart 

Of Eros is Cupid. 

What if overthinking 

Can cause a bacillus? 

Mormons think we’ll turn to 

Gods, which is off the grid. 

An ontological 

Argument will return. 

I’ve heard of the liar’s 

Paradox done in groups. 

I have faith the moon’s made 

Of cheese like a sunburn. 

I have faith in Isis 

More than there is in troops. 

Thor is in comic books, 

But so is Spider-Man. 

Christian Mythology 

Is worser than my luck. 

I’ve seen haunted houses

Outside a moving van. 

I’ve seen Serpents biting, 

Sounding like a sound truck. 

God, please have mercy. 

God, please have mercy. 

Please have mercy. 

Have mercy. 

Teleological 

Arguments will arise. 

We can question science, 

But not all of science. 

How’ll I articulate 

Every person who dies? 

Alchemy will be my 

Consistent reliance. 

Itzamnás are like a 

Compass as my guidance. 

East, red; west, black; north, white; 

And south, yellow—that’s right. 

He’s worshipped as the moon, 

And medicine—nonsense. 

Try to cast the demons 

Out; I’m ready to fight. 

Your anecdotal proof

Won’t get you anywhere. 

Is shaitan going to 

Get inside of my head? 

Are the jinn after me; 

I don’t think God would care. 

Love who; I’ll drink instead. 

God, please have mercy. 

God, please have mercy. 

Please have mercy. 

Have mercy. 

Abortion’s similar 

To euthanasia, bro

And there’s the seven suns 

Or the seven trumpets. 

A mom can bring you in 

This world or out—like I know. 

Buddhists don’t believe 

In a God—I forget. 

They can be a Buddhist Christian, 

But that’d be New Age. 

It’s spiritual where 

Any belief’s involved. 

That’s not really Christian; 

I want you to show rage. 

If you can be quiet, 

All of our problem’s solved. 

Zeus had children with 

His fine sister, Hera, 

And slept with other chicks, 

But how can you blame him? 

I’m no better than Zeus, 

But I hate this era. 

You’re no better than me, 

Yet my words may sound grim. 

God, please have mercy. 

God, please have mercy. 

Please have mercy. 

Have mercy. 

Astarte’s counterparts 

Are Ishtar, Aphrodite, 

And goddess Astarte, 

So your God can be mine. 

I’m and atheist, but I 

Do not think Christ was white. 

In Islam, He’s Isa, 

So just give me a sign. 

Solomon had seven 

Hundred sexy wives, 

Three hundred concubines, 

Just because of freewill. 

He gives us free will to

Sin, but there’s no 9 lives. 

I want to live my life; 

I’m not saying I’ll kill. 

Satan with a 

Pitchfork, 

Isn’t in the 

Bible. 

That’s just a 

Stereotype

Of how the 

Devil looks. 

I know I contradict

Myself like an idol, 

But my friends 

Don’t know that

And many don’t 

Read books. 

God, please have mercy. 

God, please have mercy. 

Please have mercy. 

Have mercy. 

My girlfriend talks to her

Dead sister, but I doubt. 

I don’t believe in a 

Christian purgatory

Yet, with purgatory, 

Then what’s Christian about? 

I’m just a Freemason, 

But I’ll hide that story. 

Give evidence of your 

God without the scripture. 

I just don’t want to hear 

The truth and to hate it. 

If I avoid what’s bad, 

Without God, that’s a blur. 

Did I tell you that I’m 

The antichrist spirit? 

I’ll fall for anything 

And my best friends 

Have orgies, which is 

None of your God’s business. 

My son loves D&D; 

I still follow these trends. 

I don’t know what I’ll do; 

I’ll wake up, sleep and mess. 

God, please have mercy. 

God, please have mercy. 

Please have mercy. 

Have mercy. 

I like determinism; 

That’s my philosophy

With compatibilism, 

The law of attraction, 

For if you’re negative, 

Then your results will be. 

Who is this Prince of Peace; 

I want satisfaction. 

Utilitarianism

And socialism versus 

Lifelong capitalism, 

But it’s about results. 

I prefer communism

Like socialism’s curses. 

Now, I prefer working 

And voting for my thoughts. 

If God’s real, we go 

To heaven, even Hitler. 

Burning forever is

Too long to suffer from, 

But I just really feel 

Convicted with liquor. 

The church can’t stop me

From what I want to become. 

God, please have mercy. 

God, please have mercy. 

Please have mercy. 

Have mercy. 

Why is the sky bluish; 

Why are there theodicies? 

You can’t know good without 

Experiencing evil. 

Why the father of lies 

Is in my memories? 

Stoning the devil won’t 

Help, but I’m a rebel. 

The manifestation 

From god is Melek Taus. 

Why are Yazidis called 

Those devil worshippers? 

The Fallen angels from 

The Bible work new laws

In Yazidism, there’s blurs. 

Some say that Melek Taus 

Is god in origin, 

So why did the Muslims 

Stone the human beings? 

The Sabbath Day’s Saturday 

Catholics made a sin, 

Changing it to Sunday; 

They have great sightseeings. 

God, please have mercy. 

God, please have mercy. 

Please have mercy. 

Have mercy. 

If the Big Bang Theory

Is true, what exploded, 

Where did the energy 

Come from to make an Earth? 

Muslim’s believe Isa

Is a Muslim decoded. 

Isa is Jesus in 

Islam, but that’s their worth. 

My sis believes that God’s 

Time while we live on Earth, 

Loving Mother Nature

Like Gaia, a Greek goddess. 

How can you say I’m wrong

From studying their worth, 

When you’ve not studied it,

But that’s what I call mess. 

Mary’s the only chick 

In Islam mentioned by

Her name unlike others, 

But that don’t make you think? 

Do women have a voice; 

How many reach the sky? 

How many men they get; 

How much more can we think? 

God, please have mercy. 

God, please have mercy. 

Please have mercy. 

Have mercy. 

Mecca’s called the Holy

City, so why God bless

America or us; 

But I think that’s just mess. 

So peace be upon him, 

But he’s a gloomy Gus. 

Muslims believe Isa

Performed miracles, too! 

He healed the blind, raised the 

Dead, cured lepers, and more. 

What’s the difference from 

Him and common voodoo? 

I don’t like to research, 

But research, you look for. 

There’s free will in heaven, 

And complete happiness. 

Why was Lucifer mad

And why can’t we sin there? 

He wanted to be God, 

But who wants to be less? 

I’m avoiding heaven, 

Because it’s a nightmare. 

God, please have mercy. 

God, please have mercy. 

Please have mercy. 

Have mercy. 

Buddha hates idol 

Worship, but students don’t. 

They bow down to statues, 

And view him as a god. 

They bow down to something, 

But worshipping, I won’t. 

Worshipping is a waste 

Of my time like thank you’s 

Rastafari is loved; 

Haile Selassie’s god. 

He’s their second coming, 

And then, he died again. 

Marcus Garvey’s racist, 

But to say that is odd. 

He was a false prophet, 

Who detested white men. 

He was a Freemason 

And Haile Selassie. 

Haile Selassie is

The god of the black race, 

But what about the whites—

He’s not the boss of me. 

He’s not the real Jesus

We learn in the first place, 

So hell’s what we may face. 

God, please have mercy. 

God, please have mercy. 

Please have mercy. 

Have mercy. 

Dr. King’s father was

A Freemason member 

Like Dr. King himself, 

Selling out for the fame, 

Like W.E.B. Dubois

And likely your hater. 

Nelson Mandela was 

One, but I hate his name. 

Alex Haley’s one like

Booker T Washington. 

They’re deceased like Richard 

Pryor and Nat King Cole. 

I’ll learn for everyone

By loving one by one. 

When I go home at night, 

I may fall in a hole. 

Did you see that spirit, 

Staring at me right there? 

I didn’t mean to mock, 

But there’s a real spirit. 

What are these demons found; 

Harm me for all I care. 

I may think that I’m good, 

But mentally unfit. 

God, please have mercy. 

God, please have mercy. 

Please have mercy. 

Have mercy.