(i, miss education)

Babyface Georgie Dancer

i want to tell HER
don't mind them

but i can't do what they do for HER
and replace them

i can't reach HER
except on The Soul Plane

but what response to
cindy quashie, who?
(there is no pop music fame in my last name)

i am sad like the loneliness
in HER eyes
and would be restricted by executives,
SHE does not abide

who can only stand HER
if SHE just stands and looks pretty
but duct tapes HER mouth,
for rightful inquisition of clergy

and homosapien males
with Fortune to know LOVE-HER
front like puss
when others discover

Off HER Soul they have being feeding
Out HER Body hoping is they Child SHE breeding

while as The One, SHE nourishes them
they, as the other, do not likewise feed HER

and now the masses been long gather
to dance on HER grave, steal HER Wonder



but if i wasn't such a punk
i wouldn't be sitting here crying
i would find a way to learn HER
to re-paint HER grays in Atlantic Ocean Blue

(for i was 8 in 6th grade when i found out school was lying
so i dropped out, but punitive fears kept me attending

and a hand full of SmuggLAH$, who understand
TEACHING is LEARNING
got hip to the fact that that was only 0.1% of my reasoning
wise to my LOVE AFFAIR with
acquiring KNOWLEDGE and gaining UNDERSTANDING
they dreamed up assignments to keep me from dying of boredom)

many truly do not know the pain
of ONE who is PURE SOUL
and the desperation that squats in A Spirit
whose only true friends are ghosts
from long forgotten Homes

so no fault on you, if you be one of them
but you'll know HER seeking refuge when you see HER
let HER in

for those who understand
continue to do HER in
and is only ONE MAN, so far
i have heard singing

Praises to HER Songs Of FREEDOM.

(original post http://wordslinagh.wordpress.com)