The Wind Cried Mary..........

After all jacks are in their boxes
And the clowns have all gone to bed
You can hear happiness staggering on down the street
Footprints dressed in red

And the wind whispers Mary

A broom is drearily sweeping
Up the broken pieces of yesterday's life
Somewhere a queen is weeping
Somewhere a king has no wife

And the wind, it cries Mary

The traffic lights they turn a blue tomorrow
And shine their emptiness down on my bed
The tiny island sags downstream
'Cause the life that they lived is dead

And the wind screams Mary

Will the wind ever remember?
The names it has blown in the past
And with its crutch, its old age and its wisdom
It whispers "no, this will be the last"

And the wind cries Mary


by Jimmy Hendricks
RIP....Maestro extraordinaire...

Songwriters: Jimi Hendrix
The Wind Cries Mary lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, BMG Rights Management

the classy tone made atonement
internal beauty spoke in spades and kindness
for the learned mind turns differently
than the thieving rats and their gutter mates
who thrive in shame and senseless belligerence
brainwashed nonentities in unwashed Armour and weak heads
the gatherings of left-overs and frustrated ******* with no gains
the park-life rejects and unmarried mothers and shoplifters dregs
all in neon unison seeking to manipulate emotions
like their sad stories handed from ***** to ***** for use to use
hating the decent without gutter dirt and craven spoils
too perfect, too cool and too classy for Joan, Kelly and gross birds
drive him mad, they scream in painful rejection and shame
throw mud, slander and spill the blood of the ****** that refuses
go go to the taxi-drivers that pass you around, go beg for pennies
the classy voice made atonement
the goods know when to sin and when to pray
the gutter dwellers know nothing but fear and insecurities
of putting out here and there, selling bodies to be one of many
poor sick stinking divas, your cab is waiting and Gin is cheap.........

Gulliver laid supine
as the little people toiled around
weaving their spider web ropes here and there
to them an inch like a mile, a climb up his arm
like a journey up the Andes, a slight shake an earthquake
but they huffed and puffed to tie him down

Gulliver looked on with a smile
glad to lay and relax and watch these little people
sweating like pigs in the noon day sun
He couldn't help but laugh out loud when he thought
how disappointed they would all be
when he rises up showing them what little fools
they have all been....toiling, huffing and puffing

all to no avail, little will always be little......
hahahah...hahaha......hahaha.....hahaha..........

To the East
a monster holds a living head
and in horrendous depravity draws a knife
and takes a life he has no living right to do
and we gasp and shout what a horrendous barbarity

In the West
a so called Health professional
sit in safe comfort and with deliberate ease
proceed to script toxic slanderous offensive slurs
onto a stranger who's done him no harm in any way

The decapitating monster in the East
justify a religious bent to **** all he sees as spawns of satan
The Health un-professional bully in the West
justify a class-hatred of another human who he sees as superior

Some say there's a difference here, that I cannot find in sight
for both are slaves to subjectives' inherent passion of hate
illogical, unreasonable, inhumane, ignorant and immoral vulgarity
A true Religion teaches Peace, Love and Harmony
it would never say **** others that do not buy your wares
A sensible wholesome human knows in diversity we grow and thrive
regardless of gender, colour, class, creed, age, Religion or sexuality
so why single out another and deal hate because of a class difference

As you say to the Monster in the East
where is your humanity, where is your mind
You also say to the Health Un-professional in the West
where is your professional integrity, your humanity, your mind
you say your duties are about the well-being of mind and body
yet in down time you do all to harm the mental state of another
you talk of freedom, liberty, Rights and tolerance
yet there  you are ganging up to deprive another of all these
When the Monster from the East talks of The spawns of satan
you make us think
Perhaps he's right...........