I Want To Be A Poet And

At This Point Of My Life, I'm 32 And I Feel Sexier Than Ever Because You Know What You Want.

Hurt Me To See The Pain Across My Mothers Face, Every Time My Father's Fist Would Put Her In Her Place.

Basically, What I'm Saying Is There Is Nothing Fake About What I Do. I'm Up-front, I'm Real, I'm Honest And I'm Open With My Feelings.

My Fans Do Deserve To See Me Back Out On The Road.

I'm Content With Life, And I'm Finally At That Place Where I Feel Relaxed And Can Really Enjoy What's Going On Around Me.