THE BUSY CITY
PEOPLE EVERYWHERE AROUND
YET MY LONELY GOES ON N ON
SEE THE FAMILY IN THE CAR GOING BY
ON THE WAY TO SOMEWHERE. TOGETHER
THE LONE RANGER, MASK ON
NO ONE KNOWS
TO OPEN HIS HEART
TO YOU
HE YEARNS TO TAKE EACH MOMENT
TO LIVE LIKE YOU DO…
SCARS ARE DEEP
IMBEDDED IN ONE’S SOUL
TO HEAL HIS PAIN, HE’D RATHER JUST GO
THE RAINBOW , ITS ALLUSCENT COLORS
LEAD SOMEWHERE DOWN THIS ROAD
IS IT FOR A NEW BEGINNING
OR, JUST FILLING A GAP?
SPACE OF A LIFE ONCE LIVED
OH, TO LIVE AGAIN. AFTER THE TRAUMA
LOOK AROUND YOUR CITY OF GOLD
ALL THRU YOU WISH
AND WANT IT, TOO.
IN THE DARKNESS , THE BACK ALLEY,TOO!
ANOTHER LIFE,
ONE JUST LIKE YOU
CEPT’ THEY FELL ,NO ONE CARED
THE HURT ,DISGRACE OF ANOTHER
DO NOT DISILLUSION YOUR LIFE OR STYLE
THE GRASS . IT IS GREENER RIGHT HERE.
NO , NOT THE OTHER SIDE
COME CLOSER. WE DON’T BITE.!
SHOW A LITTLE KINDNESS
GIVE TO US
A LITTLE LIGHT.
LIFE DOES GO ON.
ESPECIALLY
IF YOU TOUCH SOMEONE…
.by General B.T. Hope ….15′ ……………………………………………………………………………