Sy Bryant

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  • When you young

    When you young you think pretty is enough
    Pretty don’t mean that attitude ain’t fierce
    Pretty don’t mean she know how to care
    Pretty don’t mean trouble ain’t ahead
    Now that I old pretty ain’t shit.

    When you young you think cash is enough
    Cash don’t stop not one problem
    Cash get taxed and you got even less
    Cash slips easily with every breath you breathe
    Now that I old cash ain’t shit.

    When you young you think booty is enough
    Booty don’t mean she be there when it’s rough
    Booty only temporary until you bust
    Booty right there, but booty in control
    Now that I’m old booty ain’t shit.
    Copyright 2018 Sy Bryant. All rights reserved

  • Ride

    Ride….. As far as possible.
    There is no time or speed quest.
    Just a feeling of emptiness.
    Striving to have a mind clear of any premeditated thought.
    Focused on spiritual oneness , aligning the mind to push the body past what it was taught.

    Ride…..Far away.
    Up a hill I know I cannot climb.
    Chasing down the speeders staying right on their line.
    Reaching eagerly for that point of exhaustion.
    Pushing relentlessly until there is nothing left but the will to say hold on.

    Ride…. Far into.
    Into that bliss of nothingness where no one exist.
    Just having hydrating liquids as my only salvation.
    Feeling that physical pain.
    Muscles tightening. All the while I get stronger and stronger.
    There is nothing close to the spiritual awakening than challenging yourself beyond your own beliefs.

    Ride …. Ride out of.
    Out of the limits of world.
    Into this community of individuals seeking the same euphoria of oneness with nothingness.

    Copyright 2018 Sy Bryant. All rights reserved

  • All Night

    The sun is setting
    head sweating
    heart banging so loudly
    Manhood standing proudly…

    Thinking about it all night
    Knowing I’ll be here all night
    Until that sun come up again
    Bout to commit some sin tonight.

    Waiting patiently with anticipation
    Watching you walk in, sophistication
    Sitting here plotting and scheming
    Something so real it got me dreaming

    Thinking about it all night
    Knowing I’ll be here all night
    Until that sun come up again
    Bout to commit some sin tonight.

    Opening up about everything
    Past thoughts, evil deeds, everything
    Nose wide open, believing in this thing
    Nothing left but the sexing thing

    Thinking about it all night
    Knowing I’ll be here all night
    Until that sun come up again
    Bout to commit some sin tonight.

    Ready for you all night….
    We can walk, we can talk, we can tease, all night
    Ain’t nothing more important than you tonight
    This will be like a forever OMG tonight.

    All night.
    Need you all night.
    All night.
    Just me and you tonight.
    All night.
    I need to hold you tight.
    All night.
    Deep inside till the morning light.
    All night….tonight.
    All night… tomorrow night.
    All night… every night.

    Copyright 2018 Sy Bryant. All rights reserved

  • Open

    Open,
    Smelling flowers I cannot see
    Believing in unfathomable things
    Achieving beyond my dreams

    Open,
    Fault’s unique abilities
    Failure’s new opportunities
    Fall’s strengthening necessity

    Open,
    Hugging tightly
    Bonding gently
    Loving blindly

     

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  • Omega Land

    At an early age, hoping for royal purple days
    Opening my eyes in the old gold sun,
    Praying to be bonded with the Sons of Thunder.

    The bond forged by a lighted thunderous night
    Young men rising intently focused on the light
    Striving against the darkest pit in pursuit of right.

    Fourscore and four years of patience held me still
    Enduring blazing sand with nothing but will
    Blood, sweat and tears the only skill

    Enlightened from heavens gracious touch
    Destined to prevail ill fated circumstances
    Longing the reward of Omega Land

     

    Copyright 2018 Sy Bryant. All rights reserved

  • Feeling It

    No matter what, Love is Love
    And love don’t end.
    That foundation
    Created longstanding opportunity
    For a longstanding unity
    Feeling it.

    No matter what, ride or die
    And ride for life
    If hands start to fly or bullets are freed
    Count on me
    Feeling it.

    No matter what, we straight
    Arguments ain’t shit.
    Building an empire of leaders
    If need be everyone else will be bleeders
    It ain’t shit to us
    Feeling it.

     

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  • Remember When

    Created smiles when coming on the scene
    Overly confident in my own presence it seems
    Egotistical mind made me a king before my time
    Never imagined a day without love
    Remember When love was true love

    Distant touch just out of reach
    Accustomed to being the center of attention
    I was so spoiled from getting that attention
    Did I mention I thought I was the shit
    Remember when I was in the shit.

    Making bad mistakes. Lies on top of lies.
    As a young man always told to deny, deny, deny.
    Humility my enemy because it makes it reality
    I’m not all I thought I could be
    Remember when, it was simple, just you and me

     

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  • Instinctively

    Don’t need a deep explanation,
    Long winded stories don’t aid the cause,
    Don’t waste moments with endless metaphors on phone calls,
    Don’t say a thing,
    I know you…Instinctively

    Bonded, through an intangible past,
    Slowly exhale, eyes gently closing, just to let it last
    Subtly unfolding deep rooted history
    Don’t move a muscle,
    I feel you…Instinctively

    Thoughts racing through this day,
    Trying to mend my cape and be on my way,
    Yet I know, know sincerely, I cannot solve this mystery
    Please believe me, this too shall pass,
    I love you… instinctively

     

    Copyright 2018 Sy Bryant. All rights reserved

  • Speak Life

    Speak Life
    Amen
    Start each day with an Amen
    No vain shit about my eyes open and I can breathe
    My life ain’t for me, its for the seeds to breathe

    Speak Life
    Energy
    Putting in that energy
    Solid work for every minute with the seed
    Opening their minds to the possibility of the seed

    Speak Life
    Patience
    Avoid even saying Patience
    No time to wait for everything to be perfectly aligned
    That focus is driven to succeed relentlessly aligned

    Speak Life
    Persevere
    Always persevere
    No need to stop when the destination so clear
    Hustling through adversity makes life clear

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  • Win baby WIN

    Shit on my mind, got me buzzed, but not fucked up
    All these past feelings from past decisions got me messed up
    No matter how close to the present I am
    The past won’t let me pass so here I am

    Swear to God, I can hear my heart beating in this crowded place
    Crazy shit is I’m surrounded by people and still in a lonely place
    Trying to manifest a new way from a simple thought
    All this education and opportunity was my escape or so I thought

    Watching the sunshine right in front of my eyes from a cloudy view
    Then I realize the sun is really shedding light on the shit for plain view
    And I’m contemplating and relating and motivating myself
    I can see the future through the past, I convince myself

    Tomorrow is tick tocking, just a few hours away
    All I’m doing is waiting, just wasting away
    Was this the grand plan, was this how I’m suppose to win
    Fuck this shit, need to break camp.. And win baby win.
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  • Days long gone

    Time gone.
    And every time the past comes to the present,
    I can feel the present being wasted again.
    That past is cemented in the deep caravans of the earths core.
    There is nothing that can be done with days long gone.

    Time alone.
    In the midst of time it stands alone.
    Unstoppable. Unforgiving.
    I just need a single moment to allow the past pain to heal.
    But you push me forward as if my pain is irrelevant.
    There is nothing that can be done with days long gone.

    Time free.
    Never once paid for you, but you are constantly in my life.
    Each day I become more indebted yet I never even asked for you.
    I need freedom. You’ve held me too long.
    There is nothing that can be done with days long gone.

    Time bound.
    I cannot find peace.
    You hold me so tightly I cannot see my next step.
    And I struggle to even believe.
    Why do you command my life so strongly.
    Why cannot I just be I.
    There is nothing that can be done with days long gone.

     

    Copyright 2018 Sy Bryant. All rights reserved

  • We

    We,
    like you and i were already in a lifetime.
    Was it the comfort of knowing,
    that we need to be to make life seamlessly?
    Was it the confidence of what you set in motion?

    We,
    and your voice reflected joy.
    Was it that you can see a scene,
    that has yet to be scene of a coupling devotion?
    Was it the others that allowed for more emotion.

    We,
    and it sounded real as the thunderous skies.
    Was it your heart’s desires that initiated all of this?
    Was it something that yearned through your soul that led you here?

    We,
    and I believed what your mind had in mind.

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  • Never knew

    Never Knew
    Sitting here thinking bout the past,
    I’m always surprised I was able to make last.
    It ain’t an anchor but a lot of lessons learned,
    now I’m just tryna heed my own words.

    Just never knew I’d end up here.
    Filled with all kinds of shit I don’t wanna hear.
    Thinking of the present future with the past right here.
    If only you knew,
    if only I could bare.

    Walking this street with the rain falling.
    Screaming out loud and it’s God I’m calling.
    I need to understand why I’m being punished.
    Who did I hurt?
    What did I do?
    Feeling like I’m finished.

    Just never knew I’d end up here.
    Filled with all kinds of shit I don’t wanna hear.
    Thinking of the present future with the past right here.
    If only you knew,
    if only I could bare.

    Think I’m scared to know the truth.
    What would be revealed if I knew the truth.
    Contemplating shit that ain’t real.
    Caught up in past decisions like it’s my final deal.
    What now am I suppose to do?

    Just never knew I’d end up here.
    Filled with all kinds of shit I don’t wanna hear.
    Thinking of the present future with the past right here.
    If only you knew,
    if only I could bare.

    Copyright 2018 Sy Bryant. All rights reserved

  • Need to be free

    Too much transgressed, for things to be the same

    I feel this pit of emotion when someone brings up your name.   There was a time when that thin line was never close to hate…. Now the strife consumes my life.  I need to be free

    Loves initiation blinded me to everything that was real. Dealing in future memories of things never meant to be.  Always unclear why the present was never aligned. All those plans we discussed, the dreams we outlined … now the days of ol are just old.  I need to be free

    Each time we go around the sun, we are never the same. Hundreds of days just being a slave to the winds of change.  Seeing things through so many lenses, it’s never clear, too many distractions and fake heirs. I need to be free.

    After the long haul.  The enduring tick of time has me beat.  The everlasting tock has me on my knees, praying for salvation from unrealistic realities of the nothing that will ever be.   I need to be free.

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  • Still Alone

    Through desperate times adjusted demands instead of contemplating what could be if you stand up like a man. Look for opportunity in everything you see, constantly improving everything you will be. Yet Still alone.

    Despised through the suns rays makes a home in nightly ways.  Slightly moving with a vicious tongue, opening what can’t be undone. engulf in nights mystery, ecstatic with intimacy. Yet the sun shines a new a day.   Yet Still alone.

    Reverently praised for successful ways.   Sincere gratitude impacts the mood.  Pride. Satisfaction. Confidence.  The common currency, pockets overflow. Yet  Still Alone.

    Alone is not wrong. For there is a serene peace.  Unless that self, only knows of self and nothing else.  When that inner self, needs that outer touch, there is nothing left, but alone.

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  • Heartbeat

    Slowly beating, that subtle pound

    Constantly knocking that rhythmic sound

    Knocking, knocking even though no one answers

    Longing to be heard, yet never say a word.

     

    Between those beats.  there is a woman’s heart that completed that symphony.  Each beat collaborating.  Each beat reciprocated, ending that lonely heart’s suffering.

     

    Heart beat.  Heart beat for her.  Heart Beat. Heart beat for him.  Heart beat.  Heart beat together. rhythm flowing.  Constant pounding pushing blood specific places in expectation of inter-coursing.  Two heart beats, slowly becoming one.  Beating.  Beating. On love’s endless drum.

     

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  • M.O.R.E_

    There is more, much more… but I only see the preview. And I can never tell what this is about. Is this already the main scene, or am I suppose to make a conclusion based on these illusions. I need more.

    There is more, much more… but it feels like I’m picking cotton, getting ripped up for the smallest bit of softness. There are so many questions that I’m left in. I don’t know what to ask for. I need more.

    There is more, much more…but when I think about what it means to want more, makes me wonder why I have that feeling, why I prayed for this, and what will it mean in the grand scheme. I need more.

    There is more, much more… but I cannot even imagine that which I’m longing for. Like a psychotic episode truth be told, I’m losing my sanity just to find out what’s best for me. I need more.

     

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  • Here, here NOW

    Why, Why must it, why, must it be this way. I m too old to play this game. You know my name. You can feel it when you scream it. But still not together, it’s hot as hell yet I still want us to be physically bonded together.

    Now, right now, now, please feel this. This frequency can you feel it. I pushing out Giga Hertz so hard that it hurts. I need you to feel this thought. Can’t you feel it, and believe it, why aren’t you here to see it. From my vortex, the complexity of this power, I need you here, at this hour.

    Here, here now, here, waiting, anticipating, dreaming, believing, feeling, wishing, praying, reaching, longing, starving, wanting, loving, missing, needing for you, right here, here now.

    Copyright 2018 Sy Bryant. All rights reserved

  • The Night

    The night is my worst enemy, with its shadows of mystery trying to get me.  The darkness knows all that I am, seeing me strong and weak, always in constant watch tempting me with that wicked energy.

    The night is the only way to the sun.  Yet hides the way for patience sake, nothing more could be done.  Waiting to wait.  Anticipating the suns rays, hoping light will show a new way away from this dark retreat.

    The night and me have nothing but contempt. We know each other’s moves, yet we never go further than distant associates.   A head nod is all that’s exchange, as night hints it’s time for you to get out the way.

    The night stills the world.  To rest.  To become new.  The night moves suns shadows and focus causing me to lose focus.  The night the tranquility of the unseen, nothing is visible in its serene.

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  • Perfect Choice

    It’s Something, it’s that connection

    Leading me to reflection

    Remembering every innocuous interaction

    Even without happy ending satisfaction.

    Without you, the apocalypse of fears

    In the silence of lonely night’s tears

    Excitement at thought that you’re near

    I’m Begging, I’m pleading for the rest of your years

    Subtle glance at your silhouette

    Plotting deeply to get you wet

    Intensely loving into a sweat

    Your deepest needs, I’ll never forget

    It’s something, it’s your voice

    Speaking this soliloquy until you are moist

    Your gentle Honesty leads me to rejoice

    It’s just that you are the perfect choice.

    Copyright 2018 Sy Bryant. All rights reserved

  • P.A.I.N.

    Gentle talk coming my way, what you doing? how’s your day? Gently turned deep. REAL DEEP. REAL QUICK. Constant reminder of reality.  Heart hurting. Mind gone. Anticipating the normal ol song.

    Peace, where can I find you.
    Pain, want no parts of you.
    I, just didn’t know it was real
    Now, it’s gone, I hate how it feels.

    Trying to think this through, living for today is what I thought I was suppose to do.  Now I’m confused. Wanted to believe in what we could do. No disrespect. Always the hurting truth.  Heart is inside out, what to do.

    Peace, where can I find you.
    Pain, want no parts of you.
    I, just didn’t know it was real
    Now, it’s gone, I hate how it feels.

    I felt free.  Happily wrote poetry.  Haven’t done a real smile since the last century.  Now its all gone. What’s wrong? Tears come down. Living in the now, I can’t do you.  Pain too intense, can barely breath. Voice goes silent, Just wish I could sleep.

    Peace, where can I find you.
    Pain, want no parts of you.
    I, just didn’t know it was real
    Now, it’s gone, I hate how it feels.

    My hands so dirty can’t even hug you.  Burden so heavy hard to love you. Hard to know my life fits into a week, now that I’m open I feel so weak.  Pain, my old friend. Sad that your back again. But at least I know you, and we know how to be together forever.

    Peace, where can I find you.
    Pain, want no parts of you.
    I, just didn’t know it was real
    Now, it’s gone, I hate how it feels.

    Copyright 2018 Sy Bryant. All rights reserved

  • Tear

    Tear haven’t seen you in years, we agreed we are better apart. You claim to refresh my soul, but all I feel is the pain you start. You know me well I lost control again feel like I’m in a spell once again.

    This tear, filled with fear
    , sign of my pain
    , tears me up
    This tear, could it be in vain?

    Thought this was true. The true truth is more than I can pursue. Just cause I hit pause, may mean this feeling is lost. Lost in emotion out of control, seeing my whole life from a different soul. She knew me, before I spoke a word. All that’s left is this tear from my soul.

    This tear, filled with fear
    , sign of my pain
    , tears me up
    This tear, could it be in vain?

    Is it Sine or Cosine or some new flow , the frequency is hard to control. Where is this going? What will we do? if this was a different week, would I pursue? Is this the future or a hidden fantasy? Why do these tears always blind me?

    This tear, filled with fear
    , sign of my pain
    , tears me up
    This tear, could it be in vain?

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  • Don’t Push me away

    Arguments aint nothing new, just strange between me and you

    To disagree given our energy feel like my life is so empty.

    Ain’t nothing changed, you still right here,

    Just don’t want this to grow between us.

     

    Don’t push me away

    I’m staying right here

    Don’t push me away

    I ain’t going nowhere

    I’m Here to stay

     

    Just because I am not there don’t mean I’m not there

    Physical don’t mean shit if the mental ain’t there

    We running through time, wondering if there is a stop

    But we gotta run together, together, together, just can’t stop

     

    Don’t push me away

    I’m staying right here

    Don’t push me away

    I ain’t going nowhere

    I’m Here to stay

     

    You keep saying I aint here, like you don’t want me to be here

    Im confused, not knowing if you going, if you staying,

    Thinking bout things yet to be, distracting us from being today.

    Here we are once again not agreeing, don’t run don’t leave lets just be.

     

    Don’t push me away

    I’m staying right here

    Don’t push me away

    I ain’t going nowhere

    I’m Here to stay

     

    Copyright 2018 Sy Bryant. All rights reserved

  • The Plot

    Anticipating the opening of this plot

    Stage left entering in that laced dress

    Innocently walking fingers to the spot

    That lingerie providing easy access to caress

    The next scene feeling euphoric about this thing

    In the openness of the night’s breeze

    Knowing that everyone can see everything

    Penetrating into the essence of this tease

    Acting out the intimacy of the flirtation

    Texting to sexting to moaning to boning

    Feeling pressure build with your masturbation

    The taste of that wetness I’m owning.

    Closing this play, time displaced

    Nothing matters but that mutual climax

    Strengthen the pace to reach that place

    Almost at the top arching that back

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  • Hope

    This breeze, blowing through a blue sky day
    No clouds, with slow memories drifting past my way
    Years of days traversing this earth, concentrated on bad decisions, indecisions wondering how much was truly taken from that circumcision.

    Raising youth in the shadow I created. Moving life indiscriminately so they avoid things that I hated. Constant belief, experiences and knowledge won’t be enough, they will face life. Life, in its tumultuous phases bringing triumph and disaster with multiple faces.

    Fighting through perceptions of generational legacies. Finding that one ray of sun with unlimited possibility. Learning through experience, my pain is the base. Praying their seeds are planted in a new place.

    The vision clear. Success near. The joy upon their dimpled cheeks. It is just that moment of peace, that I’m longing to seek. Striving for tomorrow’s sun to witness us stronger than when this day begun.

     

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  • Chance Encounter

    Slowly moving, it’s the gentle groove, it’s soothing
    Walking past everything in life,
    Then Straight in my path, jawn with hella ass,
    Sundress lightly flowing, revealing wind bout to sin

    Trying to connect with her eyes, will she see my lies,
    eyes connect, smiles exchanged, what’s next
    Too old for game. I just need to know your name.
    I need to know, where we about to go.

    Conversation for hours, why was I even here
    Can’t remember shit, cause my focus is right here
    As we vibing, we getting hungry, Thinking on the fly
    Cause I don’t want to lose her.

    We talk, a slow walk, more talk,
    Asian foods, was making a mess, not rude
    Wiping sauce off her lips, she didn’t even flinch
    Knew right then, this was a win.

    Talking with this stranger, not wanting to end,
    Now its dawn, I need to know when, when can I
    See her, when can I touch her, can she even imagine I love her.
    Just a chance encounter.

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  • I wonder

    I wonder what it would be like

    Seeing your shimmering gaze with the moons light

    Dress slowly caressing the cleavage of your breast

    As you blindly stare to the horizons last light

    Small waves massaging your ankles bracelet

     

    I wonder what it would be like

    Feeling the warmth of your hand in mine

    Being that person on your mind

    That fragrance driving my inhibition

    Hearing the details of your day unwind

     

    I wonder what it would be like

    Squeezing bodies into a calm state

    Exhaling life’s great debate

    Lips pressing against soften cheek

    This moment in time feeling you’re mine

     

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  • Anything I want

     

    Tongues are slick.   They can tell the truth or start on that bullshit.  Letting shit slip, being’s outward inner voice.  But the choice and placement of a word  can make a whole world heard.   Now you in the shit  cause that tongue promised me anything I want.

    Eyes are mirrors.  Only showing a limited view of shit you already seen.  Then comes this unknown thang inspiring to my ears, writing my words I’m struggling to hear.  I need to see that thing that got my head fucked up.  Now you know you gotta give it up cause I can have anything I want.

    Ears are cruel.  Selectively receiving things that selfishly make everything cool.   You know the shit you say ain’t right. Like that shit you said the other night.  Teasing me with soliloquies acting like you right up the street.   But if you was about that shit.  Bout that life.  You would be here RIGHT now giving me anything I want.

    Skin is the tool.   Making my mind understand what my heart does feel. The swing of emotion, swaying away from devotion.  Yet every morning and every night them fingers still be texting.  But it’s like you afraid of this shit right here, and I can’t understand what’s real. Cause you PROMISED me anything I want.

     

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  • the night

    Slowly sounds are silenced

    The birds song ends

    Motors sound further away

    Gently blown leaves rustle

    The darkness subdues the night

    Stars mapping the sky

    How does my star shine

    Contemplating the ending day

    Sighing regrets

    Thoughts consume the night

    The thinnest line of a new day

    Energy piercing the sky

    The bird song begins

    Sound replenishes the sky

    Goodbye to the night

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  • Breathe

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    Inhaling from the inside out

    Longing refreshment

    Chilled air warmed soul

    Deeply deeply breathe

    Life’s curious ways

    Anxiety driven passion

    Exhale relaxing satisfaction

    Deeply deeply breathe

    Winding to conclusion

    Slower repetition

    Subtle warmness

    Deeply deeply breathe

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  • *th Floor

    Thinking back to that continental day
    Easy evening, I was lobster Mac n Cheesin
    Celebrating being brown with success
    Only thing bonding these strangers
    Embroidering this newness
    On that the 4th floor

    Random connections, 19th floor
    Knew what I was looking for
    Vividly remembering spectator warnings
    Not understanding given what I was feeling
    Struck through intelligence
    Loving this passionate conversationalist

    Entering and exiting in the lobby
    What you doing here, same as you
    Chance to relate in an unfamiliar place
    Coordinated elevator on the 9th floor
    Breaking bread, wall down, safety
    Constantly translating input to truth

    Uniquely critiquing the source on the 17th floor
    Unsatisfied with the ending result
    Unraveling past discretions
    Unbreakable confidant
    Unselfishly providing dreams
    Unabated proving Gods mercy

     

     

    Copyright 2018 Sy Bryant. All rights reserved

  • manifested

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    Say the word it’s reality
    managing the manifestation
    of simple childhood wishes
    Managing the manifestation
    Of adolescent dreams
    Managing the manifestation
    Of new entry goals
    Managing the manifestation
    Of mid life crisis
    Managing the manifestation
    Of grandchildren licenses
    Managing the manifestation
    Of being 6 feet under

    Speaking powerfully with no control
    Couldn’t control the time
    Couldn’t control the place
    Yet I still spoke with powerful grace

    All the things I’ve asked for came to past
    At the end still in this wooden box
    In a concrete case with 283 cubes of dirt on my head.

    Could never just be in the moment, so I lost every moment I lived. Always manifesting toward the future, missing every gift from the present. In the end. It’s just the end. Got everything I wanted and still have nothing.

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  • Don’t Push me away

    Arguments aint nothing new, just strange between me and you
    To disagree given our energy feel like my life is so empty.
    Ain’t nothing changed, you still right here,
    Just don’t want this to grow between us.

    Don’t push me away
    I’m staying right here
    Don’t push me away
    I ain’t going nowhere
    I’m Here to stay

    Just because I am not there don’t mean I’m not there
    Physical don’t mean shit if the mental ain’t there
    We running through time, wondering if there is a stop
    But we gotta run together, together, together, just can’t stop

    Don’t push me away
    I’m staying right here
    Don’t push me away
    I ain’t going nowhere
    I’m Here to stay

    You keep saying I aint here, like you don’t want me to be here
    Im confused, not knowing if you going, if you staying,
    Thinking bout things yet to be, distracting us from being today.
    Here we are once again not agreeing, don’t run don’t leave lets just be.

    Don’t push me away
    I’m staying right here
    Don’t push me away
    I ain’t going nowhere
    I’m Here to stay

     

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