The Art, Poetry and Music of Anthony Russomanno
Poet, Sculptor, Artist, Musician, Inventor and Story Teller
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Feed me bread and water. 
Chain me to a mill stone, 
Rape my sons and daughters 
Whip me to the bone. 

Chain to a mind set 
Feed on drugs and boose
I am so lost in sorrow 
where's the manna I seek.  

Bloods runs like water 
fills the Crypt your home.
Cry tomorrow's tears your
heart has turn to stone

Pushers Peddle poison
Corrupt the boys and girls
till they can't see straight. 
Is it me or just my fate

 200 years now you'd 
think that I'd feel free. 
I am so full of hate 
It’s Killen me. 

Feed me rap and crap
chained me to a gang
roch infested tenement 
no place to call home


1988
Bread n Water