I can't take on you a h'action
I h'understand your wild fraction;
Monkey work, tortoise's pay; right sir?
You see my crying tears? wehdone sir!
I can't take my gentle heart beat;
But it frozen me a cold-heat;
I'm the confused cups at the bar-
You see my crying tears? wehdone sir!
Your cars are plenty like sea stones
Always seen; a-rich, a-poor zones;
I steal a coin; rot behind bars!
You see my crying tears? Wehdone sir!
An eye for eye makes the world blind
But by and by, in blood we'll mind,
Useless for the useful, how fair,
You see my crying tears? Wehdone sir!
"words from the innocent mind"
Philip Peace