One we be all
Before all is said and done
I strive for that pure heart
That knows no hatred nor darkness, just inner peace
And DAMN she fine!
I see your face when I’m dreaming
That’s why I always wake up screaming
Then I actually see your face, and wish I was dreaming again
And see who I really am
I love you
No kids! OK!!
Only kids have that, what makes the impossible simple
Simplicity evolves the impossible to possible
Possible perhaps, infinite perception carried by zephyrs
Karma surely does hit twice so be careful
Because if you’re not, you might be reincarnated as a seagull
That as a bird the say soar in the sky the say **
بفتّش فيك بين كل العيون
And then we all cried and went away again
Only to come back and join the circus
Soaring above the peanuts and candy floss
Lost in the cotton clouds sparkling pink like lip-gloss
On her pretty lips, she damn showed me who’s the boss
Of the chaotic world, so messed up, so effed up
No love, just black thoughts and wrecked sons, smacked hopes and…
If fog is up, then how is it foggy when the fog is down
My lines finna rot now, so I better just stop now
Their vines will not grow, their crowding mark stop times flow
And their wines they’ll not show
To tell the story they must already know
With this new sight I was given
I could see the world is not a box and therefore I don’t want to fit in
Why do we assume that things or humans fit in boxes
Because we’re afraid of what is outside them
But bold enough to nibble on what’s inside them
Inside or outside it’s all related
To the side of the door… At which you’re situated.
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♠ March 5, 2012 ♠
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