Sorry, not sorry.
Don’t need ya. You’re gone.
You’re a layer of fat;
Useless; a conn.
They’ve hired me back,
To come in and clean house.
You were never a leader;
Always a mouse.
Blind by your ego
You poisoned the pot;
Destroyed the department.
Just look what you got!
The producers are gone.
Your just down to three.
But, I’m bringing them back.
In short order we’ll see…
Results from good business;
The way things should be.
And, this starts with your firing.
Now go see Marie!
I know this,
But you knew that,
So I play along.
Got a song now;
I’ve always had,
That I want to share with you.
Gimme your ears.
I’ll find your heart.
That place I said you knew.
Brighter than you’ve seen before.
The way that things should be.
As if we’d never learned the world;
Never taught to see…
Context is King.
What do you see?
What are you hearing and learning?
The Ego’s a wall.
Most men will fall;
Blind in their roles, yet while yearning.
Lost, yet so close to the truth.
Affraid; the other end of the ego.
We believe what we see.
There’s a story we feed.
And, then there’s the truth that we don’t know.
Got things to do.
In what order? What speed?
How clear is the course,
And what do you heed?
How many decisions
Do you have with each step?
Did you finish the job?
Are your promises kept?
What’s your awareness?
If conflicted, that’s fine.
Our brain is a blessing.
You have yours. I have mine.
Within mine, I’ve a hope
That I’m sharing. Be clear.
May we all walk with love
And trust God to steer.
When you least suspect it…
It can be hectic
Cause you didn’t expect it,
But you gotta accept it,
For what it is.
So, what is it?
What happened?
How are you effected?
Have you elected to react?
Were you attacked?
The way it was has changed?
The future, you were wanting, rearranged?
So, where do you go from here?
Do you know who you are?
Are you identified by things?
Your value changed by what life brings, or doesn’t?
Never gotten mad
To the point that I break;
Hate.
My only focus, on you;
What I’ll do;
Is your life that I’ll take.
Can’t wait.
No turnin back;
Straight attack.
Tunnel vision.
Not even wishin no more,
It was different
Line was crossed.
Say I’m lost
To the world the you know, Joe.
Check the books.
It’s been said.
Seein red;
Out my mind;
Outta time
In this life,
And I’m takin her with me.
You gotta admit it.
You had it a minute,
But held On,
And it’s Gone,
And now you ain’t with it.
Flip it though
And you See
When you lookin at ME
It’s EASY to BE
On that SIDE
Cause you Hide
When you ain’t the one
That’s in it,
But Spin it,
Around,
Up and down
You a clown;
just an Act
For a minute.
