trying to move with every perfect move
polished not crude trudge through mud with my low shoes
people say not bad and turned around say-its not happening
and as long as youre not sad theyre not happy
inhale your rhapsody as it turns it entails id rather be
you know what they say-you have to wake to make the dream work
and once youre in it the nightmare-the dream hurts
our hearts He changed. off our backs-free shirt
peace from berserk and like clock-work
today-knives in backs do not hurt boxer
walls up accessory like watch, purse copped curse
people constantly running so their walks hurt botched nerve