Sunday, March 08, 2015
Kryptonite 56
I wear this crown of thorns
Upon my liar's chair
Full of broken thoughts
I cannot repair
Beneath the stains of time
The feelings disappear
You are someone else
I am still right here
My father was a frustrated middleweight boxer who used to beat the shit out of me, and when he saw he couldn't knock me out he progressed to sticks, then pipes..MEH
i doubt Mike Tyson could knock me out...
but i ain't an Ubermensch
Last night one of the elders at the bodega, who will be 50 next month, was rapping to me & a youngun' about the weather,
and as we talked HE realized
i AM
quite a few years aulder
i AM
death in waiting
Kryptonite is LIFE & retired
someone else
as i remain right here!
Talked to my sister,
and a hundred others
to get out of the death spiral Job i now have...
Everyone is firing instead of hiring
as Wall Street rocks on!
So i'll DIE on the street
unloved &
Time is running out on this strife my tweeps
as if y'all give a flying fuck
Unfortunately
i cannot totally despair since Bob Marley just popped up
Labels: bob marley, child abuse, death, kryptonite, love, meh, mike tyson