too long looking for your man
and you just can’t find your Lover,
to sex and drugs and Rock you ran
looking all around for your Lover...
‘till over the edge you roll
from death to a warm womb,
with no more time to stroll
your Love is the world’s doom...
maybe I feel like your man
but See him ride across the Skies,
world hate’s me like that man
you and I and Him get too high...
Child, your soulmate I’m not
just the same they would kill me,
Warrioress, accept our lot
and show a Love that all can See...
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