Magesty

Searching for the your majesty amongst my travesty has lead to me, to stare at what I once refused to see,
If only I could flee what I could never learned to be, then maybe we, can finally divide our happiness equally,
ME-I need that so dearly and YOU-I just need YOU near me,
Who I've grown to be is BEAUTIFUL please don't fear me, if the world goes deaf I need YOU to hear me, even with no hands I know YOU feel me, when my soul is sick YOUR love can heal me, when naked YOUR presence conceals me,
When I feel jaded YOU manage to soothe me, even when I'm hated YOU manage to prove to me-that destiny is to free-the mind of the person walking besides me,
I'm Neo in the matrix BUT stuck in REALITY-so that leaves me besides me because the world simply refuses to see-my natural born ability that rivals national stability-which helped rebuild my once destroyed emotional facility due in part to my vulnerability, that intern forced the activation of my 3rd eye's visibility,
Thus far I've shown humility despite my invincibility, so I beg of thee not to test me-only to show futility for challenging me or my mind's tranquility!!

Untitled

Over the years I've shown the world so many faces due in part to all I've seen on a daily basis,
Everything from crack sales to chemtrails,
And it all takes place on the rugged tar skin of mother earth,
Which leads me to question how much is a human life worth? And does it's stock rise from conception to birth?
I feel the pain around the globe-BUT-like Tony Atlas i hold MY OWN-weight, as if carrying my clone,
I metaphysically let my mind roam,
Thats why E.T. called me when he phoned home, mentally at anytime I'm anywhere...I'm writing this in Rome!!

Darkest Night

Welcome to the darkest night you've ever seen,
I'm talking dark without a single light or beam let alone a gleam...of hope from here on any daily horoscope,
NOW...If that's not the realest shit I ever wrote-THEN-it's quiet possibly the realest shit I ever spoke...into existence, with petty persistence-why continue to pled the fifth and ignore my gift?, if the universe was my witness on the night that I begged of mother earths forgiveness,
And in return was granted mental serenity,-BUT...it was only temporary as desperation soon became legendary, goals encaged like a pet canary, vision was getting weary while taking notes I felt like failures secretary,-SO indeed-i just might be standing still at the speed of light, with no horizon in sight and a match for a guided light, desperately shielding it from the mighty winds mite...when she decides to blow, which reminds me of amerikkka and every she owes, same shit different day the story never gets old, modern day lady justice her shoulder so cold, no need for translation when the truth is being told, I'm searching for the bargains where the truth is being sold, reading in between the lines even the ones written in bold...ink,
As I train my 3rd eye to never blink while fine tuning my balance cus I'm standing on the brink of the maximum amount that human mind can think, while staring at the mirror that towers over the sink,
I sink into my own thoughts,
I shine the mirror at my eyes heart and soul,
And analyze the reflection like a metaphysical inspection....of my progress!!