WITHOUT RHYME OR REASON

This is something new, short, simple, and bittersweet, but as you groove to this in your mind don’t get lost in the beat...Remember the misplacement of the seasons, for we now articulate our mouths without Rhyme or Reason. We utter unproven knowledge that has not yet been proved, we seek direction from our elders who have walked, ran, and even trampled in our shoes - not perceptively knowing that
what they’ve constructed is a path not only for me, but for you.
America is suffering while the nation cries, we say
In God We Trust and yet take innocent lives. Sorrow and
pain comes from within a humble heart, but lying
and treason transpires the season
without Rhyme or Reason!