gods of Men

Ask Ben; And he tells you when; They became the gods of men; They just wave; And men come out of the grave; Or is the brave; Become weak and timid; Solid into liquid; Or do I say stupid; They are the gods of men, Insane; But then ask Ben; They have the power and

I ONLY SPEAK FOR THEM

I speak for them; With no shame, Sometimes for the rich; I preach, Many times for the poor, And those who are not sure, I speak for them; And many times take the blame, But I am not the criminal, And I am not saying its minimal; I just give them a voice; In the

In the Eyes of Others

Justice must be done; Or seen to be done, Always in the eyes of others; We must be good, Or seen to good: In the eyes of others, Who hold us to account, The people we serve; The people who believe in us, We have to be pure, We have to be angels; In the

NOT THAT ROAD

I will not walk that road; This time will not wait to be told; I will not go there again, A world of pain; I will not open that gate; Ooh I will not hate; And I will not change my mind, And let their bad words bind; As I know they come and go;

Nothing Like Me

Today I know I am bad: And to walk away you are glade; But ask you to see; That he is nothing like me, He may be close; But he will never buy you a rose, He may give you money, But funny, He will never make you smile, He is nothing like me; And

Better Men

Better men are not just good; They go beyond the mood; Better men may be scared not afraid; Better men are grown not made, They are more than strong, A strength from the mind belong; Better men are kind, Day and day they grind, They are the lead; And they help take away the weed;

HOLD ON TO THAT THOUGHT

Please just hold that thought; Hold it with all you’ve got; You need not speak; That quick; Just hold; So bold like its gold; Please just hold on to that thought; I have seen enough trouble brought; Spoken words can never go back; And sometimes apologies don’t work So be slow to speak; Let them

I TOO

I too am a lion, I can roar and push away, Push away the coward; I too am a lion, I can hunt; I am not so blunt; I too am a lion, So flesh I tear; I too am a lion, I may be silent But need to be feared, I too am a

This Woman You Gave Me

It is the woman you gave me Lord. This woman so pleasing; But so deceiving; This woman you gave me, Has broken my heart, And gone with my worth, It’s this woman you gave me, That made me sin, And made me clean no more; It is the friends you gave me, This friends, Who

WE ARE STRANGERS TO THEM

We are pawns; We are pathways, A route towards a destination; We serve a certain purpose; Relevant for a reason and season; We are strangers to them, We are not the wife, But just a concubine, Good in sight; And for that one night, We are strangers to them, So they may care but never