first thing, i'm not a poet <br />i was a musician <br />and damn good at it <br /> <br />second thing, i had some ethical issues <br />just too nervous and caffeinated <br />to be a good boy <br /> <br />meanwhile, i wander the streets <br />a lonely soul, i walk alone <br />and write my music while i'm walkin to the beat <br /> <br />just so you know, <br />that song was beautiful <br />more joyous than anything <br />that you have ever known <br /> <br />but this world is full of <br />traiterous pot smokin politicians <br />and they hate <br />what they cannot create <br /> <br />but that don't give them the right <br />to steal my song <br />and send me to heaven empty <br />i would rather have just gone to hell <br />a good boy <br />with my song <br />to listen to <br />while i work all the day long <br />screw your prejudice <br />and your malice and your greed <br />i understand that everyones hungry <br />and there's too many people <br />just too many people <br />but don't you take my art from me <br />that's all i ever had <br />and now i'm empty<br /><br />Robert Jackson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/kill-if-you-have-to-but-don-t-steal/
