My soul knew that I can’t accept A fucked up view or perspective So threw me to the darkest pit To let my love be beacon lit

I am a simple, joyful man Without a thing you’d call a plan I bounce around and bump into What I would call my Katmandu

I have a grip that’s never loose That’s why I always get my goose I dig my claws into your soul Until I’m your silver and gold

I feel you You feel me Our love happens eventually With an up down Turn us round

If you think I’m gonna give up You don’t know shit about me I’m completely stubborn as fuck Ass ain’t got nothin’ on me

I write poetry Put my heart into it ‘Cause there just might be Someone that gives a shit

Working towards Common goals

If I had one wish And a pound weighed a ton I’d hope you’d know my heart And the extent of my love

I’m not sure how I’ve come this f… From sinking pit to shooting star. Could it be when I loved my scars… Or when I chose to be this bard? Maybe, it happened, as a lark.

I like pretty girls With really tight curls That know how to dance and move me They gyrate and flex And downright perplex

There’s a certain point Where I put down my joint And fucking end you

The Earth is my Mother The Heavens my Dad I love my Father But I’m a Momma’s boy at heart

Rain, rain wash away All the stains of yesterday Here I stand, made of clay Mold me into my today

When they say “Two wrongs don’t make a right.” What I hear is “Don’t confuse justice with spite.…

The only difference Between enlightenment and ignoranc… Is seeing your own magnificence