An Elegy for Myself


The Hammoribian law: to be read when I decease

Since laws are made to bring the land to peace

Read this for me so my soul is pleased

And I’m swallowed by her bosom with so much of ease...


“An eye for an eye ‘n’ a tooth for a tooth”...

But explain my childhood that’s a part of your loot...

Funny things the honesty with which they spake

It’s like they just died and my martyr’s a fake...


So sit on Your Forces

The Sources of Pride

Forget those Horses that U'll never Ride...

And just Blame these Floods On a lunatic Tide...

Y Bring out Your talent & Da demons U hide...


I lie in my Coffin upset with the world

Is Manson A boy And is Jackson A girl?

I paint all these pictures inside in my grave...

Inside of my Head no feelings I save...


Now pass on The Gravy I hope it’s made well...

Cause I'm Naked in Here & it’s hurting like hell...

No Satan's No angel He's Like u N me...

These Rules Are all His for God made us free...

Copyright ©2007 Kenneth A Hopkins

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