Jeloni Fleming

Before you even noticed him I saw you You liked him But, I crave you What am I gonna do? He’s just a masquerader That’ll never get it Only asking you can I hit it? Can I hit it? Guys play the game If it be true All chicks are the same Seduced by any and everything Elaborate dreams Thug Fiends What does it mean? Busy focusing on an unreachable career So therefore they fear The Eternal Party Moulin Rouge Out in the loose Tender to the Particular That lack élan vital Garuda’s presence enters Ad nauseam I speak peculiar idiosyncrasies Cause Weaponry isn’t in bulk Not on deck to defend Battlefield full of disturbing Images of her and him Hurtful words shouted at me Earth full of nonsense To lead us to an unknown planet Sanity and Simplicity isn’t on a tangent I, Him, Her, She, We’re Plain