Brainwasher - telling me this thing. That way - I must sing. Your song only for me. Not like my ideas and free. Look I do into your eye. You never blink - onward sighs. Telling me your ways to be. Weak minded - am I really free ???? An addict you have made me. Sit I do - you must set me free. Then I become you song. Out on the street - hanging long. Beat - rob - steal - and kill. Upper - downer - action - all thrills. Dance all night - gamble - speed pill. GOD said, "CROSS ON THE HILL". from my poem book - DREAMS 2