Sometimes
I 1/2 ass
Cause I’m
scared of my light. scared of my light. scared of my light
Deez days
We shoot or run
Cause we
scared of dat fight... scared of dat fight... scared of dat fight
If black
would eva crack
guess
we’d neva see night... neva see night... neva see night
What’s in you
Is God Potential,
you’d
better be bright....better be bright...better be bright
i expect women to walk in the same direction they expect me to walk in
away
Away is the first thing I learned
I've learned a lot more since then
But I've learned "away" the best
I still see the first one I ever loved
at least her footprints.
they are everywhere like ghosts
haunting the earth
spirits conjured
thru concrete
voodoo
in the soil
souls celebrating
in a wooded clearing
but always heading away
and now away feels like home, because its more comforting to place your feet in footprints that are already there.
Like running away presents. She gave me the foot prints that led to away
Quick Story:
3 Blind mice collide without aim.
in a room where they all scurry and reach for the light switch.
a tragic comedy. did they forget they were blind?
seeing has never been as easy as an on/off switch.
The old books
read like
a runaway train
with no station
and depending
on which side of the
tracks you're facing,
the Christ accounts can be
a 2nd wind
platform of
never ending destinations
A one way ticket to
whatever you’ve been chasing,
So let your light, vibe bright, By the time your eyes, set right
You realize gravity
Is just figment of our imaginations
No sticks, not seeds
Just pure elevation
Twitter w/o devices... a passport w/o the license...your brain's a vehicle...minus the wireless charges and gas prices.
Fin -
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