How About You
Javon Jackson
3:39I want to write an image Like a log cabin quilt pattern And stretch it across all the lonely people Who just don't fit in We might make a world if I do that I want to boil a stew With all the leftover folk Whose bodies are full of empty lives We might feed a world if I do that Twice in our lives we need direction When we're young and innocent When we're old and cynical But since the old refused to discipline us We now refuse to discipline them Which is a contemptuous way For us to respond to each other I should imagine if nature holds true One day we'll lose our hands Since we do no work nor make any love If nature is true we shall lose our eyes Since we cannot even now distinguish The good from the evil I should imagine we shall lose our souls Since we have so blatantly put them up for sale And flooded the marketplace Thereby depressing the price I wonder why we don't love Not some people way on the other side of the world With strange customs and habits Not some folk from whom we were sold Hundreds of years ago But people who look like us Who think like us Who want to love us Why don't we love them? I want to make a quilt of all the patches And find one long strong pole to lift it up I've a mind to build a new world Want to play?