...the stone street culture in the beaten in the edge of Carole Act. Downtown! Uptown! Midtown! Crosstown! His body was found all over town, seeking... ...a cause, seeking... ...decault. Found in the part of spills of an old D, found in the bowries with the DDT. His legs were left in Vietnam. His arms were found in same thing. His scalp is on Nixon's belt. His blood's paint to streets of the ghetto. His eyes are still looking for Jesus to come down for some cloud. He makes everything alright when Jesus died in Attica. He died. He died seeking... ...the cause, seeking... ...a cause. But the cause was dying, seeking him. He died yesterday. He's dying today. He'll be dead tomorrow. Dying dead, seeking a cause, seeking... ...a cause. And the cause was in front of him. And the cause was in his skin. And the cause was in his speech. And his cause was in his blood. But he died seeking... ...a cause. Seeking a cause. He died deaf dumb and blind. He died, died, died, died, died, died. Died and he never found his cause. You see, because... ...he never knew... ...that he was... ...beacuse. Good night, my Lord. Where's the time to go? Well, thank you.