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In the jungle I am told never to rush,
I am told to always take things slow,
Before my eyes, I miss so much,
Yet, I am compelled to let them go
That if they were truly mine,
Back to me, they will always find…
I have never been really fine
Not taking courage in both hands
Outcome has been wide off the mark
Being civil and gentle truly fits
But I have nothing, when unpacked
Aside grasses growing under my feet.
Don’t tell me we are leaders of tomorrow Whereas we have been compelled to burrow And wallow in the deep of our shameful sorrow I…
There is a place somewhere I rather be Not in the paradise of destructive bees Nor amongst lost souls wiggling in thrills Until my dust…
Now little Hazel don’t you cry Dad’s gonna be there all the time He is your baby sitter, take high five… Guffawing and chuckling, mess…
While the monkey works vigorously Baboons are eating voraciously, There is a growing tribulation, And a misconception in my generation… Ever since Karma kicked the…
