Even As A Dope Fiend Mama. You

We Look At Death From The Selfish Side, Like: "that Guy Died. Oh, It's So Sad." Why Is It Sad? He's Away From All Of This Bad Stuff That's Here On Earth. I Mean, At The Worst, He's Just Somewhere Quiet, No Nothing. At Best, He's An Angel... Or He's A Spirit Somewhere. What Is So Bad About That?

When Your Hero Falls From Grace, All Fairy Tales Are Uncovered Myth Exposed And Pain Magnified, The Grace Pays Uncovered He Told Me To Be Strong, But I Confused To See It So Weak You Say Never To Give Up, And It Hurts To See What Comes To Be When Your Hero Falls Soley The Stars, And So Does The Reception Of Tomorrow Without My Hero, Theres Only Me Alone, To Deal With My Sorrow Your Heart Ceases To Work, And Your Soul Is Not Happy At All What Are You Expected To Do, When Your Only Hero Falls

Imperfection Is Inherited, Therefore We All Sin, But Fighting The War Of Sin Is The Greatest War Of All Because We All Die In The End No Matter How Hard We Fight.

What I Want To Know, Though, Is Why All Of A Sudden Is Everybody Acting Like Gangs Are Some New Phenomenon In This Country? Almost Everyone In America Is Affiliated With Some Kind Of Gang. We Got The Fbi, The Atf, The Police Departments, The Religious Groups, The Democrats And The Republicans. Everybody's Got Their Own Little Clique And They're All Out There Gangbanging In Their Own Little Way.

I Just Spent 11 And A Half Months In A Maximum-security Jail, Got Shot Five Times, And Was Wrongly Convicted Of A Crime I Didn't Commit.