Thursday, October 9, 2008

Blood line.

Runs in the family; October, 2008


Oh no, have mercy, I can’t help where I come from

The decade series and century facade

We all have the feathered tongue and sick satisfaction

But business is business, and business runs in my family.

We tend to bite easy, thick in the blood.

I’m telling you this because I just want you to know me

But don’t get too close or you might infect me

Just saying ‘sickness’ alone is far too much.

I’m quick to react, I’m quick to retaliate

I’m mad in the head, I’m scarred on the wrists.

All day I wonder who can I blame

The business of it all seems to run in the family.

But business is business, and business runs in my family.

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