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!!
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!!
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