Bad Dream

In a crowd,
middle of the crowd,
the gonshot rang out loud.

I was there,
right in the front there,
in this vivid nightmare.

Came to me,
she came to kill me,
after she murdered three.

Woman black,
was wild and black,
domesticated lack.

Shot my head,
then I fell down dead,
where I sleep and I'm dead.

Wake to see,
her in front of me,
and now in slavery.

Then I see,
the one who loves me,
and I feel as I'm free.

Then we lay,
on my bed we lay,
on bed of thorns we lay.

Pierce our skin,
and deep they are in,
to me not botherin'.

He feels pain,
it drives him insane,
what a horrible pain.

Take them out,
I help take them out.
What it this all about?