When Do Thugs Shed Tears My Dear Thuggett .....


The answer to this question
is not known by many,
and is told few . . . .
But tonite my dear thuggett
i'll try and answer it just for you........


I know for sure that a thug
sheds tears.........
When the thugging is interrupted
and we are locked up
facing years...........

I'll skip a space or two I suppose before
I continue to write stright with these tears...
But dont cry in the open
so in stead a thug waits for lights out,
and then sheads tears with the blanket pulled
over his head .........
A thug crys when he misses his thuggett......

Nights filled with passion, and sweat these
are the times he can't forget.....
A thug sheads tears when
theres no more ballin ,
No more clubbiing......
Only collect calling........
And jail house thugging .....
When the mask is lifted ,
And a thug is faced with reality
and fears.......

This My Dear Thuggett
IS
When a thug sheads tears..................

~~~THIS IS CLOSE TO MY HEART~~~
Unknown "Short Stack" Feisty - 16 years, 6 months, 3 days ago

must be chasing after rainbows
One thing for sure you never answer when I call
And I wipe away the water from my face
To look through the eyes of a stranger
For rumour in the wake of such a lonely crowd
Trading in my shelter for danger
I'm changing my name just as the sun goes down
Walking away like a stranger
From rumours in the wake of such a lonely crowd
Trading in my shelter for danger
I'm changing my name just as the sun goes down
In the eyes of a stranger
Unknown "Short Stack" Feisty - 16 years, 6 months, 3 days ago

Can't tell the real from reflections
When all these faces look the same to me
In every city such a desolate dream
Some days are strange to number
some say the seventh sounds a little bit stranger
A year of Sundays seems to have drifted right by
(I could have sworn) in one evening
And I'm not seized in desperation
No steel reproaches on the table from before
But I still can feel those splinters of ice
I look through the eyes of a stranger
For rumours in the wake of such a lonely crowd
Trading in my shelter for danger
I'm changing my name just as the sun goes down
In the eyes of a stranger

Unknown "Short Stack" Feisty - 16 years, 6 months, 3 days ago

Those words are all remainders
Echoes growing in the heart of twilight
They lay back laughing at naivety's star
Awaken all those whispers in the dusty shadow of a
passing favour
I wouldn't say that you were ruthless or right
I couldn't see from so far
Was I chasing after rainbows
One thing for sure you never answered when I called
And I wiped away the water from my face
To look through the eyes of a stranger
For rumours in the wake of such a lonely crowd
Trading in my shelter for danger
I'm changing my name just as the sun goes down
In the eyes of a stranger


Unknown "Short Stack" Feisty - 16 years, 6 months, 3 days ago

Steal away in the morning;

love's already history to you.

It's a habit you're forming.

This body's desperate for something new.

Just A Matter of Feeling

These moments of madness are sure to pass,

And tears will dry as you're leaving.

Who knows, you might find something to last.

Unknown "Short Stack" Feisty - 16 years, 6 months, 3 days ago