Hard hits the sun on my stages of maturation
And solemn is my soul upon first hearing the news
Does this signal the moon to shine on my copulation
Since my copulation has forced me to lose . . .
Out on my place, in this never-ending race
To see who can extinguish my fire
For the night, I cannot taste, the fruits of my chase
The various women that I do desire . . .
Is this history coming after me? I've treated them so tragically
And Karma has just fronted me the bill
But like Pandora, I'm not paying . . . from this path, I'm not straying
But for this, I may need to take a Paxil.
Am I ready for a responsibility, which could lead to liability
If I'm unable to play the part?
It doesn't matter what I think it should be, when God knows what's best for me
And only mandates that I use my heart
("Use my heart?")
For years, I've searched for that true love
The kind that makes me selfless . . .
That reduces my selfish, while increasing my help with
Attaining earthly Agape love from above
From your smiles, I glow . . . your cries, I woe
Never thought that this day would come
Thought my happiness was done when I heard the news
But it's just reincarnated as my son . . .
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