Decycling

tightened up clean my nose and act up

cuz now i'm not a convict now i'm not

locked up set my eyes to fairness and

remove signs of violence destroy

cycles and circles not myself this

madness around us some souls just can't take unflinchingly

broken heart and broken spirit

break the glass till there's no glass left

and while you're young drink until your heart's numb

look at all the broken folks

wonder if they ever tried to decycle

release the pain of childhood

and find some peace in what's good

cuz now i ain't like my old man

i ain't no hardknuckler swashbuckler

i was back then let the old man slip

away concentrate on being a good one

someday destroy cycles and circles not myself