Monday, September 15, 2008

Blues Poem

woke up one morning couldn't feel my toes
woke up one cold damn morning, could not feel my toes
why my papa left me, no body knows

but one day i'll hopefully se'em
think one day i'll hopefully se'em
but don't know which way he went in the end

so I'm a deciding on a fine line
yes I'm a deciding on a fine line
wether to be good or bad during my time

for the problem is if i do the wrong one
yes the problem is if i do the wrong one
o my papa I will be with out none
for ill be higher or below some from where he gone

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