THE SUN TAKE A BOW FOR A DAY WELL LIT NEXT ACT IS NIGHT WITH AN AUDIENCE OF BROTHERS AND SISTERS HAVIN' A CELEBRATION OF SORTS MEETING ONE ANOTHER HOPING SOON TO BE LOVERS SISTERS HAVE ALWAYS FACSINATED ME THE MANY SHADES, THE MANY SIZES AND FEATURES SUCH A WIDE VARIETY OF AFRICAN WOMEN SOMETIMES LEAVES ME FRUSTRATED AND SPEECHLESS I TRY NOT TO ADMIRE WHAT I CAN'T OBTAIN OR HAVE THINGS BEYOND MY REACH DON'T EXIST TO SPEECH SEEING HOW I'M A BIT SHORTER THAN THE AVERAGE MAN I PATIENTLY WAIT FOR SOMEONE I CAN REACH MANY SISTERS DON'T UNDERSTAND MY STYLE I LIVE MY LIFE IN AN OUTCAST TRIBE A TRIBE THAT STRIVES TO SEE A BRIGHTER DAY I FORSEE THAT I'LL WALK WITH CLOSED EYES... UNTIL DAWN
DAWN OF THE DREADS
REJECTION IS A FEAR OF MINE FOR ONE REASON OR ANOTHER BUT I STILL ASKED FOR A DATE WITH THIS WOMAN SHE SAID NO I SAID OH I FORGOT THERE'S A GAP BETWEEN THE RICHER AND THE POORER PO SLOWLY ALL THE SHADES SIZES AND FEATURES BECAME LESS DIFFERENT AND MORE THE SAME EXCEPT A CERTAIN FEMAIL WITH ALL NEW FEATURES BUT I KNEW NOT HER NAME BY THIS TIME THE SUN WAS PREPARING FOR ANOTHER APPEARANCE THE SKY WAS PURE RED THE NIGHT GRABBED THE MOON AND SOON THE DARKNESS WAS ALMOST DEAD THE SKY NOW IS ORANGE AND THE NIGHT HAS LEFT THE STAGE THE CURTAINS OPEN WIDE AND THE BRIGHT SUN YAWNS TO SIGNIFY A GLORIOUS BRIGHT NEW DAY THE GLORIOUS DAY THAT I WOULD MEET, DAWN THE NATURAL DREAD ALSO OF THE OUTCAST TRIBE KNOWLEDGEABLE ENOUGH TO UNDERSTAND MY STYLE AND WE KISS IN THE NAME OF REJECTION, THE SKY LOOKS AT US AND WARMLY SMILES
DAWN OF THE DREADS THE DREADS SYMBOLIZE THE NATURAL GROWTH OF NOT JUST THE HAIR BUT ALSO OF THE MIND AND ALSO THE BOND THAT KEEPS US IN LOVE THE STRUGGLE ENHANCES THAT BOND THROUHOUT TIME WHEN I SEE HER I SEE LIFE THE VAST SCOPE OF LIFE IN HER EYES OF NO WRONG
FAITH PLAYS A BIG ASS PART I'M STILL KINDA YOUNG BUT I FEEL I COULD REALLY RUN WITH DAWN DAWN OF THE DREADS