Man I Am Why am I Here

Man I Am Why am I Here in

this city desert we created

when we mated and

mated and mated as our

brains grew and we slew

creation to make this high?

nation? I go along with the

wrong throng sigh and cry

sick and thick while trying

to sing of the joy of being

by writing a poem as I

roam, moan and groan. All

I want is to be back home

walking and talking with

God on Eden's sod, but

there's no way back to

retract this lack so l look

forward to a new shore

that I can't afford, looking

to cross where trees and

concrete together please,

in a new place in the old

place of disgrace yet I

see... that this heaven I

desire is already in me as I

shout I want out! I'm

thinking that I just have to

stop crying, and be dying

to the lying that the lizard

told me about the tree.

And I, You, We, He and She

shall be continuing to be

One. Won!,job done,Son!

May these words become flesh.

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