DUST THOU KNOW THE RADIANCE OF THY FOUL AIR
THAT SHINNING GLOW OF CANCERS CARE...

They say that self esteem
is the factor scale of self worth...

I pledge allegiance to the rag
menstruation runs America...

September has come and the winds start the season
Flowers withering as the ducks fly to warmer...

This is a poor mans cry
what do i do...

Let's take this one-day at a time
What would I do if your love weren't mine...

I keep asking God
to please save my house...

As you stop and look around
take heed to your truth...

Lurking in the shadows
you press imagination to wonder...

Sweet love so true
likened to strawberries ripe...

We have suffered
Pains that stories horrify...

TIRED OF FIGHTING FOR YOUR LOVE
THOUGHT IT BELONGED TO ME...