Produced by G-Dawg Trading~
Produced by Ron Allen~
Lyrics from a poem entitled, Within a Daydream (modified and shortened from its original version) you can find in the book, Scattered Endz, From the Confines of my Mind 2 by Ronald Allen Bell:
Who is this that has demanded from the room
that every eye turn her way
and every nose smell her perfume
All done with no vanity applied
smooth step groove as she glides right by
look of fervor in her eyes
she wanders naive to what she has
the man inside wants to take it
but the man can't give it back
Innocent and sweet things
you must treat with gentle tact
I am one with surety on his chin
but I question an advance
a saw a vision blurry but again
I will always take the chance
If she should shun me I would die
but then I'd rise for a second try
an image from the gods on high
walking by from out my mind
She is a red rose dipped in honey
that a thousand angels kissed
I am just another fool
with a chalk-full bucket list
Who is this that thinks like this
Feel free to leave my mind, you prick!
You coward, little, chicken-shit!
please cease, do not persist
go up to her and get a grip
and take a kiss from off her lips
she'll be shocked then bear your kids
or maybe slap your face to shit
