I heard him... I heard that brother scream spliced my dreams left me on the floor of the dark room of america just mere remnants of apple pie crust and who can I trust? I heard that brother scream when that cop stop slammed then popped that brother upside the head in the back beat him 'til he bled tomorrow so it would die before that brother met it I heard that brother strain the bough of the tree as he hung soul strung up and quartered...his misery held me like an unwanted son upon the breast of a beast feeding me spoiled milk...so I could feel the ills of this SO CiETee from the inside out I heard that sister scream as her image was raped by history manifested through music of minds lost and bought with the thirst to have more than the next MAN see man see man see man man will mislead you...down the path where your mind is halved and you fight yourself to find yourself but end up by yourself cause miseducation leaves you lonely I heard this sister scream that she was "the baddest *****" ****... capitalism mental castration denigrating sensations make one profess self hatin' under the disguise of keeping it real and if a brother kept it real he would get cussed out and smacked and what kind of irrational **** is that.... I don't know I don't know all I know is that tomorrow ain't promised we have to fight **** near die just experience what real peace is. (c)2002 blakverb "ventin"