The monologues behind closed doors How they easily bounce off the walls! Only to escape heaven's doors The black man's cross The sike...

Snap! And just like that she became her mother Too drunk to move any further Her talent spilling all over A pleasant bother Stuck! And...

In their thousands they gathered For a dream unheard of A revolution had begun And their wounded souls were tired So they picked up their...

Olive Her beauty was her handicap Keeping her brain from spilling out And holding her courage hostage For what was a girl to do? Than to...

There is something about two lovers who figure it out for the first time The discomfort in their timing The tightening of their tummies...