from my vivid dreams
as far as my dreams can tell


i know what it is to be old to be a baby to be young to be a murderer to be deceitful to be mistrusted to be hurt, to be killed , on a death bed, crying, weak, strong, flyin, spyin, invisible, me

i know rape
i know hate and poverty and crime
i know death and loss
i know hunger and unfaithful woes
dreams are fears in reality
listen to them for you may learn.

and you will suceed in trials of self love.