Remembering Amiri

Lyrics

Now that the old world has crashed around me And it's raining in early summer I live in Harlem with a baby shrew and Suffer for my decadence which kept me away so long When I walk in the streets The streets don't yet claim me And people look at me Knowing the strangeness of my manner And the objective stance from which I attempt to "love" them It was always predicted this way This is what my body told me always When the child leaves, and The window goes on looking out on еmpty walks You will sit and dream of old things And things that could never happеn You will be alone And ponder on your learning You will think of old facts And sudden seeings which made you more Than you had bargained for Yet a coward on the earth Unless you claim it Unless you step upon it with your heavy feet And feel actual hardness