I was using you
Creating fantasy
Trying to get through life
Never asked if it was ok with you
Pinged you
Intent to make you feel good
Just to make me feel good for helping you
You was right
I am focused on me
Self abnegation fills me
And I have no intent
On anything less
Must confess
Sacrificed so much self
Have no interest in anyone else
You was right
I do pass on
What God passing through me
That’s the full extent
That’s all it will be
Never met someone
That was there for me
Purely a lie
You was right
People that reach out to me
I don’t reach back
It’s like I’m looking
Seeking something
Not intended for me
Instead of passing all God’s word
Have to start keeping some for myself
You was right
I still remember you from childhood days
That constant feeling you gave on Xmas days
Anxiety deafening every move that was made
That hope, that constant hope you made.
You are always there in the strangest way
Regardless of how I feel, showed me the way
When you’re not around I struggle to make sense
Ambivalent traversing life like a 6th sense
Closed my eyes and see you there with pride
In the midst of the pain striving for that pride
The future of this abyss leaves me yearning peace
Transverse this void no short cut to this peace
Yet, I’m still here, energy drained, still need more
Striving again to see you once more
I miss you, that newness, that hope
That anticipation, and realization, I need that hope
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.
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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.
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.
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
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
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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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.
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.
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?