Saturday, June 20, 2009

Packed Sealed and Delivered 1

come on come on weed me out now
simply because i dont give what you want
i dont write them ballots what you praying for?
not like i share your reason to smile

i dont speak in rhymes but
i don t cry when you do
i reap what i sow
i dont plan to go slow
if i wanna be heard i’d pull my own plow.
i have my own plot
i’d pull my own plow

keep me outside
i won’t reside
oust me out with ballots
keep me far to smile

wind blows on my sail
i would not be still
stars stare at me in my face
i dont feel misplaced

free to react
lookie here now
free to react
without you on my thing

ladies and gentlemen they are gone
i cant find whats left behind
all i see are ashes and stones
all i see are ashes and stones

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tell u l8er what this is all about


u can listen to this here

http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?xozg2dynoyy

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