SOOO...

MAN

i'm so datable 

yeah, because i am 

so relatable  

yeah, I'm human

with ruins 

BUT

guess what?

i still

 feel 

worthy 

of 

love 

yeah, 

you still 

deserve 

me 

honestly 

yeah, 

come

and 

see 

what 

we 

could 

be 

OH, POPPYCOCK

MAN

depression 

is 

still 

a life lesson  

i guess

I must learn 

before I turn

the page 

on this stage 

of 

palsy 

yeah 

my cerebral 

still works

bur my heart

still hurts 

yeah Heavenly Father

your Earthly Daughter

needs help 

as she wept 

in-depth

about a situation 

that this nation 

sees beautiful 

in this station 

 

  

EVERY SINGLE BREEZE

God hears 

every single 

conversation

yeah 

and he feels

every single 

vibration 

in this earthly 

nation 

 of 

temptation 

yeah 

because 

in the beginning 

before there was 

any sinning 

he knew 

you and me

intimately

so yeah

he sees 

every single breeze

ALL ROLLED INTO ONE

 God is...

everything 

good 

rolled into 

one

yeah 

God is...

a daughter 

God is...

a son

yeah

well done 

yeah

we all called 

and made 

like an ace 

of 

spade 

yeah 

our faces 

are 

like a shooting star 

on Earthly ground 

yeah 

some must be 

found 

but I swear \

we are all 

there 

yeah

in his thoughts 

and in her care 

of 

imagination 

and 

creation 

Inspired by Genesis 1.26

THE BIG TOP-IC

MAN

everyone 

get down 

yeah

like clown 

without a circus  

in town 

BUT

guess what?

everyone 

still has purpose 

under the surface 

of 

the big top

so, please 

don't stop

 your own clock 

when things seem 

to be 

a hot mess dream 

LUSTFUL THINKING pt 2

 NOW 

no matter 

how much i try 

to justify 

my lustful thinking 

it is still wrong 

like a hateful song 

on the radio 

yeah, no matter 

how fast or slow 

it must go 

you know where 

yeah, where everything is 

hot and unfair 

with a snair 

or two 

yeah, but  God

what?

is a single female 

suppose to do

LUSTFUL THINKING

 my flesh 

failed 

another test 

but I still 

think God is real

and yes

He is the best 

I have ever seen 

yeah, even in 

my mental dreams

I scream 

JESUS 

yeah, like 

hot ice cream 

on a fall day 

yeah, Father 

please melt 

all of

my lustful thinking 

away 

yes 

I pray 

I pray 

I pray 

 

PHEROMONES pt. 2

 MAN

right or wrong 

my pheromones

are in raged 

yeah, let me set the stage

my pheromones 

 be coming in 

strong 

singing a song 

yeah, like 

who do I belong to?

yeah, is it you? 

or you

yeah, be truthful 

not ruthless 

yeah, speak up 

even if 

you are toothless 

PHEROMONES

 MAN 

my heart 

keeps on 

putting 

itself 

out there 

yeah 

even though 

love is 

so not fair 

to me 

but ooowee 

I so wanna 

be 

someone's baby 

and then 

have someone's 

baby 

yeah 

my pheromones

are crazy 

but 

they are not lazy 

they are just lonely 

and human 

so what am I  doing?

feeling like an animal 

TO THE END DEGREE

 to the end degree 

God, i see You 

God, i see me 

yeah. on a family tree

or on a star 

far away 

yeah,, on a galaxy  

that only you know 

from head to tor 

inside and out 

yeah, which makes me

wanna shout

jus' thinkin' about 

the end 

when 

I see you 

my friend 

my kin 

my Creator

THE WATER WORKS

 my eyes are wet 

and my heart has regret 

but yet...

God is still real 

and here 

yeah, he steers 

my day 

in a very

unique way 

yeah. with 

wordplay 

he talks 

to me 

and he 

walks with me 

yeah, even with 

cerebral palsy 

obviously 

yeah, he is 

the key 

to my boat

and the water 

to my...

float 

THE LIGHTHOUSE of HOPE

 MAN

God knows all of my dirt 

and he knows all of my hurts 

yeah, and he still wills (wheels) me to work 

for Him

yeah, so I will never sink 

I will always swim 

yeah, into the dim 

and into the deep 

yeah, even in my sleep

I float 

like a bloat 

searching for 

the lighthouse of hope 

on a rope 

to cope 

with cerebral palsy 

yeah I want to be ballsy 

  but respectable 

yeah so NorthStar

please show me 

where you are  

so far 

THE FUTURE OF MY FLESH

 MAN 

i don't wanna be alone 

yeah, my heart needs a home 

with a bed 

and another head 

laying net to me 

yeah, I so long to see 

a good looking 

godly man 

with our house key 

in his hand 

yes Lord

that is my hope 

that is my plan 

yeah, before 

i leave this land 

i will stand 

and say 

i do 

to only God 

knows who 

UNTIL I BECOME

 MAN

I won't be 

satisfied 

until i became 

someonw\s brise 

or someone's mother 

yeah and furthermore

I won't be happy 

or become sappy

until I walk 

 through a door 

by myself 

but with God's breath 

breathing on me 

before my death 

yeah I not satisfied 

with the lonely