I’m way way out there, spotted a lot of people walking! public transportation doesn’t run out this way!
Society? still not playing fair! check out the public transformation, even on this Monday…
…Morning; Sunday morning service? the preacher mentioned “buking and scorning” now some are torn between this thing and that thing!
Being built or torn down per the debatable circumstances? even though we’re way way out there making advances is our thing!
Life is a carnival, per the Stealers Wheels song I spotted the clowns to the left of me and jokers to the right! catch us out on the midway! Due to policies of a carnival barker who convinced jokers to rush the Capitol it’s hard to chill; plus due to the coronavirus and the rise in gun violence I spotted the grandfather’s tears at the cemetery! Fallacies are exposed, illuminating a ramification from a relative’s dance with the devil? Poetry is composed along with the digital crate digging, check how we respond to the critical situation on so many levels!
The devil is opposed! saying we’re freaks of nature or even Freaks Of The Industry like Digital Underground featuring Humpty!
We stay composed, way way out there! still trying to get over the hump likes it’s a HumpDay..
..Extravaganza; still broadcasting live from a remote outpost out off of I-20 in Atlanta!
Who’ll understand a brotha from way way out there? motes are built around the castle but are they keeping the arch nemesis off the premises or keeping me locked in? where did the mothership land a brotha?