America

Just outside Oklahoma.
Little state called arkansas.
Small towns its quiet I like it here.
For some reason I'm at a pause.

Staying in a rented cabin.
Avoiding people for the most.
Woman from broken bow keeps trying to talk.
I just vanish I'm good at being a ghost.

Learned some of people called Choctaw.
Something called a tear trail.
Lady made me a silve bear claw necklace.
I looked over what she has to sell.

Man at the walls mart tried to pick a fight.
I got out to see what he wanted and he ran.
Bought a few half gallons ever clear.
Enough for a night stand.

Older lady said I drink to much.
She tried talking with me to cease my drinking.
Asked me if I knew of yeshua.
She said she could feel my stinging.

I'm at a loss I don't understand.
America is a strange place.
Especially here people act like they know me.
Yet til now never seen my face.

Lil girl said you are surrounded by love.
Yet you are filled with pain and rage.
Cleaned and shaped my nails.
She looked at me said I'm an animal in a cage.

America a strange place.
Arkansas maybe the strangest .