I'll be the first to log in,
but minus the fools sin.
unhappy registers big,
but I'm not a selfish pig.
I live and let live,
love and try to forgive.

I'm not out to mess up no ones day,
life already collects its pay.
We don't have to cause pain,
misery storms down like rain.
We all got our own personal strife,
along with our own crazy life.

I write a lot about life and love,
because hate really does shove.
Don't think I have it
all peachie for one minute,
misery has my ass also in it.
I'm on the end of a rope,
trying to keep love
in my scope.

The alternative doesn't fun,
only brings out
the dark of the sun.
I love the light,
one reason I love fight.
It's for my own personal attitude,
to keep me from being
mean and rude.
It's in me,
it's in me!
Trying to befriend me.
But I resist its drool,
to keep from being
an angry fool.

Sitting around hating
and throwing blame,
just isn't apart of my game.
If anyone fits this category,
the devil waits in purgatory.
You're already dead,
so enjoy your evil deed.

Inside and outside this den,
there are many evil
women and men.
Inside they show up,
leaving reviews trying to corrupt.
Outside is harder on mind,
in the face is a worse grind.

Everyday it's a struggle to survive,
even in your car on a drive.
They pick fights with automobile,
watchout they'll almost kill.
Racing around too fast,
get in the way
there might be a blast.
A blast from a gun,
or from an auto crash stun.

Fools scare me,
beating their butts,
is a vision I constantly see.
But I strongly refrain,
through violence
there's nothing to gain.

In the door comes love
and understanding,
it truly makes life less demanding.
I understand the fool,
with the evil drool.
I also understand my inner fool,
he also has a smacking drool.
For my own good,
I adjust to a better mood.
Not all for the fool,
but
because it's the best tool.

We're all human,
so you rock throwers,
build a better house
with your stones!

G