I Can’t Hear You (Let Me Hear Your Voice)

I can’t hear you (let me hear your voice),

Or don’t you realize, there’s always an alternative choice?

Like alternative facts, are not another version of the truth,

Those who use them, I’m not going to be mentioning any names (Elise) might wind up with a missing tooth.

Why is it publicly so many politicians endorse “Marlboro Man”,

And thereafter, most of you are sitting in the can.

Everyone has to immediately afterwards, endorsing a skunk,

Go and take an hours-long dump.

So, it makes it absolutely clear to me, what you’re full of,

And you’re definitely not returning to me, what I’ve always given you, which is “Unconditional Love”.

Which is why I’ve directed my son to take your place,

Don’t worry, none of you (for now) will be replaced.

He’s been conducting his own private investigation,

And has yet to determine, what’s up with all the frustration.

We (he and I) were pretty sure, in the end, what he was going to find,

Seems you peeps in D.C., all have lost your every loving minds.

So this is for the entire planet, that’s you earth,

My son is on a mission, it’s been predestined, that’s correct, before his birth.

My son, Alvin Mann, is on a mission from his dad, the rest of you, call me God,

One of the names I have for him is “Mini-Me”, and he’s my one and only lightning rod.

Currently his mission is limited to the United States,

But that can alter in half a heartbeat, and he could wind up, worldwide, at any place.

My son has something he wants the world to hear,

I’ve instructed him to get straight to the point and make it implicitly clear.

Okay Mini-Me, you have the floor,

Let’s not get crazy, or you’ll be coming home, straight through that door.

Dad has my back, I follow in the steps of Jesus. The Holy Spirit surrounds me, can’t you see it in my face,

My 6000 brothers, (2 in every state of the U.S.) globally, are all in place.

You come after me,

One of my brothers will set you free.

Unless you’re ready to go home,

Better leave me, the hell alone.

Hmm, that was mighty tame, what my only begotten knucklehead son had for you all to hear,

Seems he wants to stick around a bit longer, I’m glad he made it clear.

So listen up planet earth, I’ll be the one who’s going to step in, should anyone get in my son’s way,

I have one last thing to say.

Anyone, that gets in his way, he’s going to step aside and I’ll begin to play,

Depending on how I feel, it just might be your very last day.

Keep your eyes glued to the clock…

Tick, Tock

Your Father

God