Bury Me

BURY ME

Bury me
With the sun
Forever night
Has fell on me
Use no shovel
Need no hole
Yet bury me
In memories
Just like I come
Now I go
Not far from here
But going home
To the horizon
In to the deep
In my wake
They sleep with me
Fade away
Fade into
Between the waters
And skies of blue
No tears for me
My job is thru
The winds will take me
Beneath the moon
in the shadows
I’ll fade away
Away, away
Away, away
Bury me
With the sun
The time has come
To sing my song
Olay o lay
Olay o la
Olay le
Bury me

Oba Richards
Pro Vs
Providasound
2010

Thoughts of love

Thoughts of love

I love to get high

It would soothe the pain inside

Love this so much

I could love it until I died

I love between her highs

Self abandonment when cummin inside

A pleasure I sought became uncontrollable

Hypnotize her for this love then she is disposable

I love being hated

I love to see them fake it

Balling their fist up for a hand shake

Would love to see them test their fate

For my destruction I would love to display

I do not believe I ever met love on any single day

Love that most know is only deception in many different ways

Soon as you, lose your… so-called love

It immediately turns to hate

Good to know that love will never obey

Wasted my time trying to control it in the first place

Would get jealous when love acted rebellious

Would get suspicious when love didn’t check in

Would get violent wondering where love has been

Thoughts of love

Oh love my love

Your beauty is everlasting

Fresh like a flower

You only open for passion

Oh love my love

Oba Richards

Providasound

PROVS

2010

Everything

Everything

Everything, every time, everywhere.

Randomly Everyday is Everyday.

From summer, back to May.

From the scream of life to deathbed groans.

Think it’s only you, sometimes we leave in groups.

Time never missed its time for taken.

Disasters that come natural.

Middle passage brings rage and damage.

Battle to battle that makes wars that war.

Now the times of Genocide means not much to either side,

“Fuck them all” let them die.

The Greatest killer is praised in the sky,

That is plated with gold, which swings from a rope.

Tantalizing, makes you say, “Oh boy, those pearls gates I can’t wait.

“Lord take this pay,

And rape Earths seeds in your secret hiding place”.

No one is ever saved,

So I Fuck you and The church you pray

One full circle´” I” the soul will make. It’s called LIFE.

Born from A star, on Earth to Die, Tally of deeds will determine my shine.

In the sky, through out space, Amongst the Universe.

Everywhere, every time, randomly is everything.

Women Are Like…………...………………

Women are like stars in the sky.

They always catch my eye.

Some women Approach what they need.

Some women wait for what they want.

Some women want their lives controlled.

CONTROL.

Sometimes I love, lust and love to hate the other half.

One plus one is easy math,

With the right chemistry, it can be a Blast.

Yes, opposites do attract.

They say that’s the only connection that remains intact.

I can’t beg to defer.

At times, I begged to be near her.

A Woman. A Lioness.

A Queen of herself, I cannot respect you until you do yourself.

A woman of vision not blinded by material wealth.

So many Women, their like stars in the sky that catches your eye.