They rolled up with a smile on their face...but they can't be trusted.
They were in agent of Babylon!! its easy to be left busted and disgusted.
An agent of change? some are..but not in a positive sense!! souls are mortgaged.
Liens were placed on souls!! no wonder some are discouraged.
Ourselves? we encouraged...chilling...peace be still!! made sure chemicals balance.
But our health was still threatened!! heard the subliminals that showed malice.
Hell was caught like Natalie Cole!! criminals attacked the palace.
How did some of us roll? all out in the wonderland like Alice.
What aisle is the clearance merchandise on? that's where souls were left.
The style? security clearance is revoked!! adjustments made after interference..now priorities shift.
The style? the mothership lifted off into the galaxy!! floating like Floaters.
The style? a brotha gets funky!! but still can't satisfy the voters.
Dont quote us..but the planets are in alignment..another chance to get it right.
Wrote this letter to myself!! my assignment!! what you get is insight.
Rolling the dice on the project concrete sidewalk!! too gully for Las Vegas or Atlantic City.
Where did the dice land? crapped out!! chips fall where they may!! no pity from the street committee.
Whose with me? ain't no love!!! morale is low...spotted sideways glances.
But we proceed and continue!!! making advances.
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