SCRAPS #033: GRACE

Petty grace by your presence

Pretty face buy you presents

So regal queen or presidents

Ill eagle drives the pestilence

Grace is wasted in your face

Always feeling out of place

Hail Mary my saving grace

Give me your lips I love the taste

Hello there how you doing

Skip small talk keep moving

Is the awkward me showing

That back grass needs mowing

Can't speak can't tell and show

Can't see to watch and grow

Can't think so how will I know

Can't feel fly feathers of crow

Political stained pitiful brains

Got locked down with critical chains

Causes us strains residual pains

Country's down in empirical drains

As one we will rise together

Conquer hate and fill with love

Grace restored pigeon and dove

Not the end no giving up

Drink in my cup seen the end of days

It all could end is so many ways

Do hurdles you're running through

No matter what the cost

Keep dreaming and going through

No all who wonder are lost

It takes just a kick

A little poke with a stick

To get yourself grooving

Funky cow keeps mooing

Submarine nuclear and electric

Manicure skinny jeans petticoat

Super rich such a bitch plated gold

Brain is broke drink coke getting old

I am just an everyday citizen

Designed for the life I'm living in

Powers that be tower over me

One per cent control not giving in

Plan living the good life

Find myself a good wife

Back ground to new heights

Low light that peace pipe

Taking hits and hits

Not give any shits

One eye open check your six

Back to better from feeling sick