14.3.09

Both Worlds

 

 

 

                             I see you jumping round,

What you a freaking clown,

Would have said FUCKING,

That’s what I’ll do your girl after I stomp you down.

You came my way, I threw a straight.

Straight to your face

If you were why not let it be that way.

Should have kept it moving SIR,

Rather than be a loiterer.

“I was in my Zone”,

So, quick actions, no time to get on my nerves.

 

I’m is, as you BE. Blessed by the heavens see,

Not visually, more like internally.

One with all that VIBEbrates,

Connected with all that’s light miles away,

Don’t stake on heavens sake,

Choices lay heavily,

Choose Burdens you can carry,

Cause there’s a weight on your shoulders called GRAVITY.

Most times it’s magically delightful, yet spiteful,

Of comprehending Life’s loop, while holding a hand full of doubtful.

Thus, put it in a BOX, with a big hole in it.

It’ll get light as you let go, and allow the soul to take control.

Fell the warmth as you come in from the cold.

SOUL!!!SOUL!!!SOUL!!!SOUL!!!SOUL!!!SOUL!!!  

 

           

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