Ghost of jazz

That’s just the way that it is,

This cold world,

The weight upon your shoulders,

Created from cold words,

I don’t wanna stay in depression no more-

I don’t wanna stay in this faction with no remorse,

No longer in need of your guidance, I changed course,

I wasn’t lucky-

Everything I got,-I paid for it,

Pain is universal, they treat it as entertainment,

The truth will never hurt you, the lies are built to contain you,

They don’t wanna see us grow wise enough for engagement,

We gotta break the rules if we ever hope to be saved,

It’s the same shit,

That happens whenever we gain freedom,

The jazz man, the poet, philosopher made treason…..

The sound is never silence,-just hit me up when you need me,

To whomever concerned,

From the ghost of jazz….

Breathe slow….(breathe slow-)

Let the rain wash away all the pain we hold,

Breathe slow…..(Breathe slow-)

Let the vengeance go,

Let the music take control,

You don’t need drugs to cope-

Breathe in, (breathe out-)

Breathe slow……(breathe slow-)

Breathe slow……(breathe slow-)

Let the rain wash away all the pain we hold,

(breathe slow-)

Let the vengeance go,

(breathe slow-)

Let the music take control,

breathe slow…………..

(breathe slow…….)