As If I Ever Left You Sick Fucks...

Sunday, September 03, 2006

Liberation

I made it out of the room
back no longer hurting from the weight of the world holding me down
no longer suffocated by the people who insist on exploiting my talents
for their benefit
attempting to gain what was lost in my journey
I trace back bread crumbs in hope of finding what left me in the woods
through finding myself I hope to change what went bad into good
I am fully focused now, fog clear with doppler showing no precipitation
long as I'm around I know that there is still some hatin'
so much I want now but know that it will work long as I'm patient
still give her good music
long as she don't change the station
welcome back self in due time
stage set
mic on
time to go for mines
through seasons and the One Devine I hope to reach levels inclined
and have someone beside me looking foward not behind.

4 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

damn...didn't know it was like that. Love your style, when you gon' write a poem for us ladies or me for that matter? Keep the heat coming, it's getting cold in my room ;)

-Sho

5:20 PM

 
Blogger T-Baby said...

Damn Thump...You got this girl still trying to get at you?? Maybe it's more to the story than you are letting on.

7:27 AM

 
Anonymous Anonymous said...

mhmm, i concur.

i do remember talking about action through non-action...

there is a post for me to do one day.

7:31 AM

 
Blogger The Secretary of Defense said...

sho- poof be gone, you never existed in the first place. Get a clue, a man, and a life. I'm done.

T-I put it all on the table, nothing held back and this one still don't get it, shameful.

K- Well, looks like some woke up before me, it's cool though, FFL, fuck da lil' people.

7:51 AM

 

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