i wanna walk with the women
freed from my jealousy
and all morning long
their egos will bleed
the heirs to the throne fulfilling a need….
the don is dead
the phils have fled
what’s done is done…
the lord has left
but the fly refuses to die
picking up pennies off the bathroom floor
much too in tune to ignore…
i’m gonna fly with the eagles
my ego is history
now who woulda known?
the course he had shown
this evil will end with me
the haves vs. the havent’s
the cans vs. the canned
the dues vs. the do nots
the random vs. the planned
a random burst of energy…
(i require fire…)
(firing a gun…)
much too in tune to ignore…
my widow is history…
the eagles have flown…
my ego has grown…
picking up panties off the bathroom floor
(*cue medusa*)
(the monstrous female beheaded by perseus)