confusedA Poem by James Grizzly JonesDark days and my eyes wide shut Can’t think cause I’m mad Like a Vietnam vet Tired of being disrespected Walked on like a footstool You gonna lose your hand If it’s in his pocket they tried to warn you Don’t eye ball me boy you know I got a complex I went to sexoholics anonymous cause I thought it was for people in love with alcohol but when I left my first session I had the worst case of blue balls Walking down the street kid stepped on my shoes Looked at me and laughed but only if he knew The hardware I was packing Would have sent him on his way through the clouds pass the stars first stop pearly gates A man of many faces in a direction of many ways I fly with fishes and swim with birds My mind is lost on this hot winter day.
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