It was the Best of Times
It was the Worst of Times
Don Lemon had made it sound like the end of Times
Corner Store Prophets told it Best
Although you could've heard it from your Auntie who used ta study out West
Waggin' her finger and flapping her gum about paying things to Caesar but remember those verses chile how in the End God's judgment was sure to come
But this time like last time won't be any fun.
So when the epidemic became a pandemic we unmasked a new killer; while night watch still got us nigga's hangin' tough, bitches are literally arguing over who really got it rough
And we still got the Aristocrats and Bureaucrats squabbling over who should eat first when Kap had to show them why we kneel. But really God after all this we all got a bubble in our breastbone that reiki just can't seem to heal
The same ONES crying this can't be us is now fighting that deadly virus in the chest; is the same reason we want to strap up and wear a bullet proof vest.
And Bless Me Father, Are You In Again? I know I ain't Catholic but I ain't sin again, not for this much pain and suffering and then
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About the Creator
S Melody Smith
Working on a book and screenplay.
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