Ones & Twos

Come on now people wherever you come from whatever done to you whatever you done It's a brand-new day now a brand-new way how new beginnings for everyone   We ain't got no Mother We ain't got no Father We ain't got no gender We ain't got no sin/skin We’re just ones & twos now We're all confused now. We ain't got no box for to fit it in.  From the concrete jungle springs up a new garden. It ain't got no fences it ain't got no rows. You would think it a ghetto if you happened upon it. Kicking up potatoes under your toes.  The water & sun heat is gonna be the new money. Milk & honey is the rain to come. All the old stories of shame & glory are gonna be like moons against a brand-new sun.