
Please hear my story
Not after fame or glory
But I'm stuck in a Moral Purgatory
See my past is gory
Can y'all do somethin' for me?
Listen as I convey this black allegory
I've been tortured by the System
Had chances, but missed'em
Fell in love with fallen angels, and tenderly kissed'em
Now, I'm firing on all pistons
A Broken Poet on a Mission
Do anything to be redeemed, I mean utter submission
Set ablaze our heart's ignition
A sort of Nuclear Fission
That you can scarcely envision
But I'm sick of their derision!
Please don't leave me in this condition!
Not ready to die, until we live out this Vision
Revolution is coming, so you'd best be ready
But loneliness cuts me like a sharp Machete
I know we'll make it through, take it slow and steady
And surge with the Force of the Serengeti