OCCUPATION AND EVICTION By El Prophet The Scribe

OCCUPATION AND EVICTION
By Elgin Bolling aka El Prophet The Scribe

My Room Is A Tomb
Too Dusty
Too Musty
For A Broom

Chewin’ Grass like A Cow
I Don’t Eat With A Spoon!
When Stars Come Out
Then I Bark At The Moon!

My Memories
Run Away From Me
Cant Remember, Things Are Hazy
Gettin’ Scuzzy, Fuzzy, And Lazy…
Folks Thinkin’ Im Mad And I’m Crazy..
My Hair Aint Been Cut in Days…
SEE???

People In Town Tryin; Ta Cuff Me
They Bind Me With Ropes And Chains
And Get Ruff With Me..
Start Rippin’ Rope and Chain Like They wuz Paper
Folks Start Running To Places That Are Safer…

Cuttin My Flesh With Stones
Makes Me Scream , Hollar and Moan
I Take it one Step Higher
I Start Thowin Myself Headlong into Fire…

The Devil’s a Liar
But Tellin The Truth About Me,
When He Says, With Malevolent Glee
“I Gots Total ,Complete , Absolute Control of THEE!!”

I See Jesus Gettin Outta A Boat
Start Runnin Towards him
Cause He’s My Only Hope!

“MASTER! MASTER! SET ME FREE!!!
That Was My Desperate Plea!
He Cast Those Demons Right Outta Me!

That Jesus!
He Came JUST in Time!
He Cast Those Demons Into A Herd Of Swine!

Well, Pigs Cant Fly
So They All Began to Die
When They Fell Off That Cliff.
Once They Hit The Water,
Man, ALL Those Pork Chops Were Stiff!\

Dead In The Water They Be
Which Threw Their Owners
Straight Into Bankruptcy.

Who Told Jesus, “GET!”
And he Started Goin.
Never Ever Comprehending
Or Knowing That HE
Set Me FREE
And Gave Me BACK
My HUMANITY.

copyright 2010 by Elgin Bolling all rights reserved