Some insecure women afraid to be seen without.
They must self secured with it on.
Without make up.
You're still beautiful to me.

Without eye shadow on.
You just as gorgeous to me.
Similar to that image within my dreams.

I admire you for you.
Believe this is no lie.
Just simply the truth.

Some so shocked when they see models looking simple.
Then wonder about their image.
When many are just doing their jobs.

Without makeup.
You're just one lovely woman.
Who I constantly want to love?

Without all the tools created for a woman to enhance themselves.
You just as wonderful without them just by being yourself.

Strange, then maybe it's me.
All these kiss-up politicians in commercials against sanctuary cities.
Remind you they wouldn't assist anyone in need.

Probably wouldn't offer them food or clothes.
Really!-probably not a thing.
Many would have instantly supported that ****** dictator in his conquest.
And left many concentration victims in camps.

We, required to help those seeking protection.
Not attack them because of their heritage or skin color.

But notice highly with a truth that many ministers hide instead of assisting those they need to be trying to recruit.

Scriptures, states the poor shall inherit the earth.
Nothing at all about the successful.

Some stand on the corner and seek a donation.
Stating nothing more.

I believe some of the nicest people, are the homeless?

Now, the meanest are?
Mmmm those with negative comments.

Why?
Don't they get a job?
Good point?
Except, those that donate do so from the heart.

And yes, some are hustlers with a job?
But those with cars might not be homeless at all.

We know not their stories and many have a testimonial to encourage another.

But in my heart, I believe the homeless, are some of the nicest people?

Have you been around those judgemental church folks?

We volunteer for this.
We volunteer for that.
When we need volunteer more for God.

It's easy and never hard to imagine.

We volunteer for church.
We volunteer for overtime at work.
When we need to volunteer for the Lord.

Who cheer us?
Who heal us?
Who loves us?
Gave a precious son to love us for our iniquities.

I guess executives like people major in excuses.
Everytime something drastic happens.
We know the comment or generalization is coming.

We know when gas prices arises.
That an excuse is coming our way.
Do they think we were born yesterday.

If a forest fire happens.
If rain never comes.
We know prices of fruit will be like a track runner.
Excuses.
Some legit.
Some just given.

We constantly aware of that late employee.
Where you're just waiting to hear that one news.

Traffic was bad.
Or something else given to cover up being late.
Excuses.
Some confirmed.
Others unconfirmed.

A honest days work for your boss.
Just to hear them say get out.
Because we filing bankruptcy's today.
Excuses.
We all can't say we hadn't used one.
Because we are only human.

Late for a date.
You better have a good reason.
And, we complain about the lateness of the seasons

Excuses.
Something we never get use too.

After your rebellious day.
And facing reality of truth.
Many rebellious children wise up.
And your mother says , thank you.

You could be in jail.
You could be dead and gone.

Your friends either adapted or died.
Realizing it's to late to apologize.
While you can say, you're glad to be alive.
And your parents says, thank you.

Some fools learns too late.
Some repeats the same mistakes.
While your parents pray and pray.
And say thank you that God saw you through.

A rebellious soul don't always win.
But , do recognize the truth.
That a parent love means more.
Then they ever thought possible.
After they wise up to see it.

Hug them.
Adore them.
Love them.
While admiring them.
Yes, hug your child tightly.

For you never know the circumstances later on.
Regret not the time you spend with them.
Cause they are the best of you.

So hug your child daily.
Yes, those you call my baby.
Those precious gem of loving people.

Who you loves to show off to various people?

Hug them with warmth.
Hug them with care.
Whisper to them quietly that you always be there.

Magic moments.
Magic touches.
I love whenever we're together.

Sensual loving.
Sensual kissing.
I love whenever our lips meet.

Why shouldn't I?
You make fantasies come to life.

Romantic nights.
Romantic days.
I embrace all your loving ways

Why shouldn't I?
When you have made me a happy guy.

Place a camera upon a person.
They either act like an idiot.
Or a person with common sense.
It exposes us and the truth.

We pose.
But we can't fool.
A camera can tell a lot about you.

We act.
We pretend.
Until that visionary tool shows the real you.

The camera.
Where many people hides from?
Ask many who has been on the run?

Sooner or later.
You'll come forward.
When you are exposed.

Cause it mirror many sectors of us.

Longing.
Longing for something.
Something I can't begin to imagine.

I know it's peaceful and leads to satisfaction.
And brings the strangest reaction.

Longing.
Longing for that dreams.
One that eventually will come true.
Whenever I meet you.

Bless is the person that loves life.
See the bright side of it.
When darkness rules.

Cause we all long for light.

She poise
Her presence commands respect.
She doesn't quickly respond when under attack.

She dress elegant.
Then can dress accordingly.

Some refer to as lady of dignity.

She reserved.
Hold truth to her word.
Up hold the honors of all women.

And when she speaks so divine with words.
Many can't even believe it's her.

But when noticing her.
They soon come to the conclusion she's a lady of dignity.

Here I was, wonder how to get to work?
When a blessing came my way.
From out of nowhere I was blessed.
I learn, we should always be a blessing to another.

There I was at a service station.
Then someone asked for assistance.
Without thinking.
Which I should have.
I became a blessing to another.

God lead us.
God guide us with saftey and confidence.
To be a blessing to another.

Some of us have gave our last dime.
When we was hurting.
We could have stayed selfish.
Or offer our own reason's to why not?

But for some reason we reached out.
To be a blessing to another.
Childrens do it.
Adults do it.
Unselfish churches does it.

We all is a blessing to another.

The moral decline of society seem to be rapidly changing society.
Drive by shooting by boys that never learned to fight.
Not that fighting solved anything.

Youth quick to call anyone a name.
Many males in present time with a prison story to tell.
Many still living off of bragging about their crime.

Politicians , are no better when you notice their crime.
Preaching morals beliefs , except robbing citizens blind.

Many will offer their assessment to when they think it started.
When in truth, we just can't say.
We have lived behind blinders for decades.

Putting up images before others that didn't mean a thing.
We all are not perfect in any type of way.
But pretend to be to get our way.

Then exposed before others, as a living fraud.
That's when we seek sympathy to come our way.,

The imperfect people accept their faults.
Which is evident in us all.
Especially those within church.
Pretending to be the perfect saint.
When in truth they ain't.

The moral decline of society hurts us all.
And until , we seek to be better.
We will continue to fall.

Rules and protocol with have their places.
If they are followed and abide by.
Then just nmaybe we will see a reduction of crime.

Marital insecurity.
Comes from not trusting one another enough.
It's a sign you knew their ways.
And hope with marriage things would change.
Looking through cell phones.
Placing GPS upn their cars.
Only means, you aware of the answers.

Marital insecurities.
Is a sign to move on.
Or accept the life you live.
And hope things will change.

Dealing with men is a game itself.
Because many adapts to accomplish their causes.
If you're pure then the driven snow.
A ****** some people loves to call it.
Many men will propose to plow the landscape.

And there's no guarantee your marriage would have last.
He just adjusted to prove a point.
That once you have let him in.
It times to move on again.

Marital Insecurities is a sign.
Which many adults walks right into playing blind.
When the truth was before them before, the phase I do.

Take away the fake hair.
Take away the makeup.
Take away this insecurity.
That you only feel confidence with these add on.

Take away the eye shadow.
Take away the eyelashes.
And let me see the real you.

Take away the mascara.
Take away the lip stick.
They only leaves lip prints.
And let me see the real you.

You won't find a model in that modeling world.
With the confidence to be a simple woman.
And in away.
It takes self-confidence to just be you.

Take away the finger nails polish
Or those necklaces that stands out like a horse collar.
And let be see the real you.

Behind all this stuff you wear.
Is a beautiful person of this amazing world.
A magnificent woman.
Who once was a simple girl?
With the strength to me herself.

What's your problem?
He asked.
And he did it through thought process.
And I open up.
And confess to him everything.

It's not like he doesn't know.
He just wanted the built up emotion to flow.
For me to release my inner deep feelings.

We all come to him for an answer.
And his door always open.
No set appointment.
No proclaiming I'm busy.
That I get back to you later.

God, the counselor is available twenty four hours.
Not just when you're praying.
Even when you experience joy.

Once, you told him your conversation.
Watch the way you begins to shine.
God's going to accomplish his mission.
He just wants you to accomplish yours.

God, the counselor is an unpaid servant of the world.
And we very aware he's owed so much more.
Simply, for blessing us.

With jobs.
With life.
With parents.
With kids.
With good instructors.
With good friends that don't judge us for any offense.
When some think they are more perfect.

Whatever success we find?
We know God did it.
And success isn't based around wealth.
It just might be health.
It just depends on the way you look at it.

Have a talk with the Counselor.

What tick people off?
When you dealing with the public.
It might be the attitudes you find.

Cutomer service, is at the top of many people minds.
It like leaving respect for others behind.
Manners seem to be eliminated.

Whether its in the employment world.
The way you treat others means they will return.
Because, if it negative in anyway.
Your reputation will be burned.

Oh, yes.
Treat your clients like your boss.
You know.
You're not trying to lose your job.
Now, if you're hard headed.
Then customer service is a losing cause.

Saying, a pleasant greeting don't hurt you at all.
But you find many that can't speak it one bit.
These are the folks creating havoc.

Remember, customers don't forget.
They remember you more than you realize.

Listen to the rumor mill.
And watch that rumor spread.
Notice that within that rumor mill.
How things gets mislead?

Instantly they run with the news.
And try to make it truth.
And when you advise the word spreader.
That unless the person spoke in personally.

The rumor should stay quiet.
But you always find some to buy it.
He said, she said seems to stand true.
Unless that rumor is specifically about you.

Then when confronted.
You know the story.
I'm only going by what so and so said?
Don't get mad at me.

These are the people that runs when they should have remained silent.

Now, no one knows how the rumor started.
Cause they were the ones that took the lie a little higher.

At the office.
At school.
At church.
And they should know better.

You had too many choices.
To chose from.
No one of thee bunch knew.
Who was the lucky one?

All competed to get the chance.
That they be the one that you romanced.
And the winner is-yet to be determine.

Through rumors and innuendo.
We still isn't clear on who the winner is.
Some say it him.
Some say it's me.
But the final decision's is with you.

About exactly the man that you choose.
And the winner is.
The man that you give your heart too.

I'm lucky.
I'm blessed.
I have the greatest treasure in the whole world.
I'm just asking myself, what did I do to deserve you?

Every time that I look your way.
I thank, whoever placed us in the same place?
A charm.
A good luck charm, you are to me.
One that constantly brings joy to me.
I'm just asking, what did I do to deserve you?

If I played dice.
You would come up seven every time.
You're a gift from heaven in this life of mine.
I'm proud to tell the others guys that you are mine.

To a male child his mother will always be his Queen.
Which in some cases many spouses/lovers refuses to see.
The whys are many and true?
She's the first lady he will ever know.
The first woman to watch him grow.
She's his first defense protector.
Mess with a mother's child.
You're asking for confrontation.
A boy needs his mom.
And these feeling doesn't change when he's grown.

The way you approach him as an adult.
Can be measure in ways he admires his mom.
If you disrespect her.
Then to him you're disrespecting them.

The tag "mama boy" doesn't offend many.
To some it a earned honor.
just know, a boy needs his mom.
Even when he's grown.

She's the first "be quiet" or "shut your mouth" person.
Who has the ability to get it done?
Hurt his mom in anyway.
You'll face her protector.
Who is his mom?
And in this case you might get hurt by the daughter.

There's this defense system built within.
A force field in children's to watch over her.
But more so for a boy.
Even when he's a man.

If she should die.
Then he lost his world.
All because she was the first woman to ever love him.
Accepted him for his stupidty.
Accepted him for his ways.
The one truth lady to stand by him to her dying days.

He intimidate.
Demanded loyalty.
Struck fear in everyone he has known.

Vicious to some.
Kind to others.
But controlled an empire that many rivals would compete for.

Some called him Love.
Some Mario Antonio Love.
But to authorities he Godfather of illegal gains.

A crook by any other name.

Never one to personally ****.
He gives the orders for henchmen to do them.
Until one accdentlly killed his daughter.

He repent and apologize.
While guilt tears him up inside.

Cake and ice cream possibilties.
We find many trying to do.
Trying to be please by two.
Just to not be alone.

But behind the disguises is a unhappy soul.
For deep within, they know the truth will emerge.
And then the excuses begins.
When going through your joyful expeditions with one.
Truth sets in with the other.
While you hoping they don't find out about one another.

Cake is tasteful and enjoyable.
And ice cream is also favorable.
But they both fades away.
Which eventually the hunter will find out one day.

Unless, the women involved like it this way.

To the child that felt abandoned.
You are loved
To the child that feels like the blacksheep.
You are loved.

I'm not saying your feelings isn't hurt.
This would be me denying the truth too much.

To the child that feels their best is overlooked.
You are loved.

Those that treats you as a empty spot.
Soon will come to the realization of their wrong.

You'll be a shining example of the word effort.
As great success in your area of choice comes to you.

Just don't let the negative forces defeat you.

Because, you are loved.
Just believe it.

Good morning.
Well, what's so good about it?
Well, I was able to open my eyes to enjoy it.
Just look around and explore it.

See the beauty that shines each day.
To thank the lord for this blessful day.
Yes, good morning.

Even if your mood is down.
You still have all day to turn it around.
What's sad one moment?
Can be great the next.

Yes, good morning.
Because that's exactly the way it is.
Simply good.

Just this morning,
I was thinking of you.
Yes, you crossed my mind.

It was wonderful.
Simply beautiful, concerning my thoughts about you.

I called you.
You acted surprised.
When I stated you crossed my mind.

Then I hung up.
No other words said.
Then the phone ringed.
It was you questioning about my call.

And I only stated, I love you.
Which was the original purpose of the call.
Cause you crossed my mind.

When you set upon a certain time to speak.
It takes the fun out of the surprises.
When your love interest crosses your mind.

I can imagine the smile upon your face.
As you go through your day.
But you must admit one thing.
I'm on your mind.
As, you were upon mine.

The wealthy places so much worth in money.
And no faith in self.
They acts falsely around others of wealth.
That their pretense is exposed.
When all their money is gone.
Think wealth.
They investors.
They have no faith in self.

The differences between the rich that becomes poor.
And the differences between the poor that becomes rich.
Is, one knows the suffering more.

But, if the poor that became rich lost it all.
They would know the ways to continue on.
They been poor before.
And has confidence in self worth.
While the rich one only knows high society.
And not recognized when the money's gone.

Truth being exposed.
Truth being told.
Self worth is more important than money.
Or even gold.

Some say that you compliment me.
Which is true.
That's a great compliment to you.
Concerning me.

Some say.
You'e the better half of us.
You have the exactly portion of love.
That would keep any man happy.

And
I agree.
You're the better part of me.
There are times you must question yourself.
To why you tolerate the worse in me?
Besides the fact I'm the one to make you smile.

I know no one see the good in me like you do.
Or go on defense when placed up against the wall.
Or guide me when I'm about to fall.

No one.
No one.
But you.
Who's the better half of me?

Why rush something?
I can't control.
It pays to be patience.
Least that what I been told.

Rushing never solved anything.
When you late.
Except gave a bad impression to a date.

And when the total joy doesn't appear.
That's when you suddenly fid fear appears.

Irrationality then sets in.
And we starts to defend the things we did.
Just to hear that thought within our brain.
That rushing never solved a single thing.

Patience has always been the key.
To common sense reasoning to succeed.
God moves at his own course.
And have given us that great choice.

To realize good things always come within time.
So let's not make decisions that leave us wondering why?

These days, it seems everyone wants you to visit a counselor.
Which charge by the hour just to hear you speak.
And hardly solving anything.

Judges recommends it.
Mental experts recommends it.
Having you think they part of the profit business.

When they are in need.
You hardly see the same thing said.
Like you need counseling.
To get to the bottom of your inner problems.

Long before bad things happens.
The problem makers knows they operating on worse behavior.
Even before they get help and get medication.

Oh, yes.
You need counseling for all addiction.
According to whoever speaking.
And they love to even explain.
When sometimes it's a normal thing.

If you a lover of many.
They say, you needs to be love.
That it's something missing when you was growing up.

When in truth.
You're just a physical provider sharing your favor.

Experts, would even apply this theory considering David and Bathsheba.
Cause many things in the world.
Is exposed in the scriptures.

But, we won't go there.
Still, you need counseling.
If you love cars.
If you love hard.
If you love money.
If you love your honey.
If you love your job.
More then you do your man or woman.
You need counseling.

If you turning tricks.
Except when it's legal in some states.
If you love  being a thief.
Unless it's apart of your occupation trade.

We won't name them....
But they could be a politicians.
Or a wall street investor.
Two of the world best criminals.
But, who works well with one another?

Because the support of one helps the other gets elected.
And you hardly ever hear.
You need counseling.

I wonder why?

You heard a rumor about something I supposely said.
It's true.
So quote me.
I spoke it.
And stick to it.

That I love you.
Truly adore you.
Live my life centered around you.

So quote me.

I'm not like the backstabbers of the world.
I speak what I mean.
But without offense.
So quote me.
Cause I spoke it.
And I mean it.

Any slave that escape bring him back and torcher him.
Strange, but mostly true were slave masters mentality.

So it's amazing, we still, have these slave matters today.
Oh, I forgot, we call them business owners of professional teams.

Who?
Have dictated to their slaves?
I'm sorry players.
What required of them?
When the national anthem is played?
Oh, yes it's America.
And we have the first amendment as freedom of speech.

You BETTER stand during the playing of the national theme.
No choice!
Yes, your master has spoken.
You better listen?

Wait!
Do the players realize the power they posse?
Unions, years ago brought manufactures of product to a halt to settle deals.

Players, especially the National Football League African Americans can HALT any season from being played?
Power in numbers.

Who?
Would be hurt?
The masters of the slaves.
They business owners.
Many locked into deals with a various organization to make a profit.

Cities, the economy will suffer.
All those tax breaks that cities cheaply gave to get the team.
All those soda, food businesses that make money during athletic seasons.

Sure, you lose some fans than many are like fair weather friends.
When winning, they there.
When suffering you can't begin to see them.

In modern time, the slaves have the power.
Oh, my fault, the players has the strength.
And forget about threats from THIS president.

Years, ago.
He played the owner of a franchise in a sub-par league.P
Probably, still holding a grudge cause we see many present owners gathering up to him.

And, what if?
The NBA players throw ALL their support to their fellow group.
Heck, imagine the thunderstorm of losses.

Only ones safe is the baseball owners.
The odds of these players supporting them is slim.
And that based mainly on the racial hue.

So just think of the power that players got in the NFL/NBA?

Some folks hide behind blinders only seeing fantasies instead of truth.
Truth that has stayed before many to witness and not be fooled.
It's the new racism that trickled down from the old.

Oh, to the news , it's like something new.
To those that has dealt with it constantly.
They just never has been asked the question.

Whether it's on the police force.
Or simply from co-workers.
The new racism never fooled many of us.

Some use the blame affirmative action excuse.
Others states, they more qualify than you.
When in truth both aren't always true.

Especially, when you  aware that many with college degrees.
And you probably without can do the job better.
And it's has nothing to do with color.

Some feel comfortable around their own.
Then these the same you see in those segregation videos.
Advising others, they should go back home.

When in truth, it's now a choice if you chose too.
Cause in this new racism , many still using tools to defeat you.

Tuesday passed.
And here you come with joy.
It's Wednesday Morning.

Just a few days from the weekend.

If not at church.
You most likely at night getting off from work.
Or just might be going in.
Or enjoying the comfort of a friend.

Who knows of the things you're trying to get in?

In the middle of the week.
There are many things we like to do.
After Wednesday Morning joy.

If you enjoyed Monday.
If you enjoyed Tuesday.
Then you must enjoy Wednesday just as much.

Find love.
Find peace.
Find things of interests each and every day.
Even on Wednesday.
Realize you still blessed.
Juit to be living.

It hard to let go of someone.
You've been good too.
Who you've gave your all too?
It's hard.
But it's not uncommon.

Those that have departed a good thing.
Seems to be living regrets on certain days.
Either their next love didn't do what you've done.
Or they forget that love is a hurting thing.
But it's not uncommon.
To see them begging for a second chance.

No, it's not uncommon.
As long as you're aware you gave all you could.

Listening to George Jones.
Or Mel Tillis.
Or Maybe Mickey Gilley.
I'm just a country boy listening to a country song.

Good loving.
Or a good feeling.
I'm just a country boy listening to a country song.

Listening to the original Statler Brothers.
Singing Flowers on the Wall.
Or Marty Robbins singing My Woman, My Woman, My Wife.

There's nothing greater then a good country song.

Whether it's by Johnny Cash.
Or Johnny Paycheck.
Or Roger Miller singing Dang It.

There's just nothing like a good country song.

Sure they reminds you of the blues.
Or the blues reminds you of country.
Either way the message is cleared.
There's nothing like a good country love song.

Throw in some Tammy Wynette.
Or Loretta Lynn.
Or play you some Dolly.
And you'll see the story happening.

Cause there's nothing like a good country song.

You shine.
You radiate with warmth that draws me closer.
You are the sun and I am the moon.

I enlighten.
I glow.
I makes you smile just by being close.

You're hotter.
I'm cooler.
You're sweeter.
I'm smoother.
But together we are conquers.
You are the sun that keeps me exposed to you.

The star of my heart at the center of my attention.
A lovely woman that the solar system's missing.

While I am the moon.
A satellite of brightness glowing with love for you.

We moon struck with romantic feelings for one another.
This guy's proud to be your lover.

Bashful, but sweet.
Intelligence, with wit.
Nice and kind.
Gorgeous, with modesty.
Outrageous, even when quiet.

Bingo!
You're my jackpot prize.

You alone is my fortune.
This you even told me.
And this I believe.
That you are the better part of me.

Bingo!
Lady, I love you so.

This, I do in the name of love.
To pledge to you my undying love.
If we should ever part.
I hope not.
You'll forever be a part, of my heart.

To accept another into your life means you're willing to make some sacrifices.
Which some couples refuse to do and wonder what went wrong.
Somethings we do  have to be adjusted.
While others will have to be accepted.

There have never been ony one way.
When you can take a different direction to get that way.
Even on a one way street.
You'll find avenues to lead you somewhere.

Those, who cries about tis or even that?
Doesn't want to admit they can't truly share.

But, you my love.
I'll do anything in the name of love.
It's a cherish blessing that has been bestowed upon us.

Friends, family should be thankful.
Very thankful that many of us uses calmness through a storm.
Instead of reacting to everything that comes down the road.

We, in life realize many people over react to anything.
Which creates more problems then the solution of solving the pain.

It could be a simple word over heard and twisted around.
When the words that said were addressing common sense.
Which sometimes, you simply have to question the people.

Calmness through the storm of hell shows when you don't reflect back.
Cause that's the person they don't want to see.
Or come face with the person you use to be.

Calmness, a word close enough to be called peace.
Have taken control of your heart and soul.
To keep your friends and family from making you lose your religion.

So, quietly you remain.
Thanking God for being within you.
Cause there was a time.
When the devil use to rule.

We all make pledges.
We all make vows.
Some just said, some very sincere.

Too you, I give my love.
My word I'll forever love you.
Too you, I give my heart forevermore.

Doctors take an oath.
Lawyers, do too.
So why shouldn't I take a forever pledge to solely love only you?

Too you, I swear to protect.
Put my life before yours if ever attack.
Yes, I  got your back.

The land of the free.
With so many people of pedigree.
Which makes us sounds like a dog.

As, we try to describe the way we are.
When speaking about our heritage.

I'm Irish American.
I'm Italian American.
I'm African American.
Or European American.
When simply stated about your race.

If you're American born.
You're American.
Verified and validated.

To be real.
To be true.
We're not complete sure who's what?
And who is who?

We just needs to correct ourself.

About, who we are?
Or think we are.

You might be American of Italian descent.
You might be American of African descent.
You might be American of Asian descent.
Or American of Irish descent.
Or European descent.

Where we all might be mixed to be kins?
When we think of only being friends.

We only see black and white in one country.
Which I never fiqure out the color.
None of the skin identify to the race.

But we see B and W on many application forms.
Which I have never figure out why?
Or less it's to discriminate from hiring.

But we always seems to blend in as one.
When some one attacks your country from a war.

Then color becomes second nature to us.
When we proudly states what country we belong.
And heritage doesn't get mention at all

With my love beside me.
And heading down the road.
I'm enjoyin' the scenery as we go.

Whether it the people passin' by.
Or my love on my side.
I'm enjoyin' the scenery.
Just one beautiful scene.

With music playin'.
Or listenin' to the song in my head.
I know I'm blessed.
And very much lucky.

Whether at the lake.
Or at the picnic table.
I'm enjoyin' the scenery.
Simply a sight to see.
Especially, with my love next to me.

Who are you trying to impress?
When you have a good looking person upon your arms.
Eventually it will end when you notice the looks brings so charm.

Who are you trying to impress?
By wearing the most high price type clothing.
Eventually you will see the scheme is upon you.

When good common sense comes to you.

The best way to con the masses is in the way you dress.
Somewhere we have bought into this notion that clothes makes the person.
But some of the best cons in society lives this way.
So, who are we to say who's who?

Who are you trying to impress?
When you live above your means.
When you give up on all your dreams.
Who are you trying to impress?
I ask, just who?
Cause they show not trying to impress you.
Be yourself.
And watch those try to model themselves after you.

Many always do.
We can name a daughter.
We can name a son.
We can name an associate.
We can name a friend.

Let me vanish on a mythical journey.
To afar away land.
Let me be, shall I say Mister Myth.

Place in the days of Eygpt.
And from that land of wonder.
I'll get around.

Place me in the land of Israel.
And so many things will be reveal.
What seems concealed will soon emerge with truth?
And I'll be enjoying it all on my mythical journey.

The world itself is an amazing adventure.
That holds so many secrets about it.
But  it's this challenge of seeking it.
That makes our journey so mythical.

Place me, within Saudi Arabia.
And I'll be like Sherlock holmes just seeking clues.
Because somewhere is a sincere heart signal.
Which will lead me to you.

One on a reservation.
One on a plantation.
Many placed in concentration.
Sometimes you must question's the decision making.
One held back by laws.
One mistreated like the treaties never were signed.
Sometimes you must ponder the decision's making.

One treated by cowards with a Swatiska.
Only to see them run when the Allies came after them.
Others placed in camps within their native land.
Which were the Asians.
Although they were born Americans.

One group salute the litte dictator.
They still hoping for the days of segregation.
What was?
Will never be.
So, they essentially living out a dream.

What rights one group has achieved?
Was fought for down through the centuries.
But still we are America.
There's no better place to be.

I guess that's why others loves to come here.
Where else can you profess to truly be free?
Oh, we have those that claims we're stepping on their rights.

But, they must take this in account.
Only in America can you voice your views.
Without disappearing like you were a distant dream.

People says, we shouldn't live in the past.
Just notice when it's theirs the way they edit it down.
We see this when we visit many museums.

An American view point seems lost in articles.
Because , we're afraid to knowledge.
We kins to many  people with a different race.

This we can't compare to lost without a trace.