Black Poetry : Lines Formed On My Face & Hands

Mario William vitale

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there's a passion burning from deep inside
a desire for blood in my thirst quenched soul
things in life are getting way out of control
each of us goes through certain phases
all where looking for is an inner place
some how it may come from outer space
a social disgrace in my Peyton place
many are filled up with lies does it come as no surprise
man, women & child getting a little bit wild
flirting faces certain traces in these places
the passion now burns as a volcanic ash
no one in this life gets by on a free pass
we all have reason to believe
but only a few get down on there knees
Alice Cooper is a jewel to share with us a new rule
vibrations from the outer banks of town
everybody want to get on down
its never to late when you live by faith
for he is always there
I shed a tear to numb the inner pain
lest I refrain another turn of the page
there are lines being drawn in the sand
hopefully someday all will understand
 

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