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Who’da thought I was a man of action

not long ago bound in spiritual traction

I was drifting down the drain my whole life behind me

couldn't believe a word that was given kindly

met a girl name Naomi and her brother bebop-a- Rudy

while I was getting on my nosh at a place called Bootsy

saw them again with her papa in front of the main market

was headed for my truck therefore to unpark it

Saw Naomi running out towards the traffic

the vision in my head was gory graphic

A scream came to my mind before my lips

Don’t take this baby lord from her mama’s crib

Second turned to minutes, minutes turned to hours

As I negotiated with my higher power

She said unto me it’s y’all’s turn Jack

Watcha gonna do with the life I gave you back?

lemme lend a little hint while you ponder on your fax

the harming of a child is an unnatural act

Don’t get hung up Arjuna as you ponder on your dharma

ya owe me more than one kid, this is your karma

Kurukshetra lies ahead and dark acts will be done

I may yet call upon you to take up the gun again, son

shouted out whoa girl and she froze in her tracks

no one had to witness a killing act

I'm an angel of mercy and a stepping razor

living each day of life with grace for

the people On the street I meet and I care for

sometimes my hearts to open the bear for

Now two lives go forward, this is our burden

God has said to me protect the children

I have a new god-daughter til the end of my time

So sayeth the lord in her voice divine.