TRUTH NEXT TIME
I was talking to a homeless man
it ain’t no crime watching him die
i cut a few flowers near his tears
and offered my soul
is it right?
I was out on the streets
I don’t understand cause
it ain’t no crime
Souls come together tonight
He said, “I need direction.”
I said, maybe you’ll get it right
I was a liar and even an angel
drank life and my wine
i hear the streets and don’t understand
Get it right next time
Your angels sing, “recognize the signs
I was such a liar and cheat. Says the
soul dying and wishing another chance.
I choose the brew and make my mistakes
and found a mountain i can take ~~
stay awake and put truth
Inside your throat. No matter how much
it hurts devour the truth.
Get it right next time.
:: 03.09.2023 ::