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By Jack Joseph Smith
Karma Sutra
Being afraid of women is a state of mind
Politics and war, business, and inter Magic
Kelling and watching, a fight, against nature we will die
Into the women we will work as sons of gods given grace
Watch seconds slip into streams while I go back
to Indian territory
The purity of the dream, in the dark, left alone
For moments of sleep, gone in flight, the colors,
sharp and very strict
There is no need to insitute your own
No coward cares when children are involved
The likes of love is little to the mishaps of kids
Grandeur kisses itself and has its own doing
I wonder with you without a watch
A tidied up life without a dime
This song sure and from my gut
Mischief will attempt to scratch away
See how simple it is yo get a war
Form it all for a reason
And if you stay standing in one place my dear
You have problems, that perhaps, you were too far above,
to hear