I am the paper inked And I am the paper I am the thoughts that think And I am the thinker I am the final drink
Darkness and light Fight for my days Yet the darkness is the Shadow that stays Not evil, not depression
Conversations Over-grown Situations That plateau Habitations
Huhges questioned A dream deferred I read it Then my dream occurred Just do
If the sun had a brain And decided to go get some tea Would he know that Would be the end of me?
Sometimes when I’m alone I begin to cry Because I know I have you Always by my side The thought of us
Two men went into the woods To make peace with the earth and w… The fire burned in the middle As they spoke to each other Then the secret was exposed
I saw you... You saw me I saw you Then God was born Helen
I was once walking down Pasture lane when crows flew over… Then I thought of subtle rain Pouring over the dead.... And golden sunsets bless this visi…
Back in the day Before I knew The way I would have gotten mad At what you
What is skin? Does it hold the soul in? So we can be forgiven? Yeah, race doesn’t matter. Oh it does?!
I write Not for tomorrow But for today Because tomorrow isn’t promised I promise
Northerns saaaaay so-duh pop! Southerners saaaaay Damn! It’s hot!
Get up To the world Its happy If you make it that way Your loved ones
I feel it everywhere But yet I only care How I’m getting there That’s mine and They have theirs
