some profit, needless efforts.
Need a reasonable hero, for an echo.
White is just a guy like any other,
like Lillie Mae’s phallus.
I cork the thoughts in the now,
stranger to holy,
stranger than strange.
A puppy seems the last thing I need
in my chore of the day.
A lover is something honest,
you like a hand.
Hold onto that logic of a real.
don’t just walk out on the street late at night.
you got yourself here tonight you soldier.