The man needs his cave

The light is inviting this morning

Kissing the skin of villains and saints

Forcing the shadows in my life to retreat

And make the ugly, beautiful truth

To come out naked

With all the strings loose

Because you can’t let the truth roam free

In these streets for all eyes to see

Underneath your clothes

What god and you have made in the dark

So you bargain with the light

Trace a line in the sand

Where she begins

And you end

The man needs his cave

And there’s going to be a rumble in the jungle

For whoever denies me

My godforsaken, American right

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