Are we incapable
of meeting
our goals
our dreams
our fantasies
Do we despise
the force it has over us
Or
Is it what we lack of
And
in need for
More remorse
do we feed upon thee
As a leach
will feed upon your skin
Sucking your blood
While it flows
Leaches
we are
you are
until we end
our consumption
passed satisfaction
which is not enough
but to have over flown by an addiction
an addict to cocaine
Yayo
white girl
as they
I must say
Call it
Taking the time
The time
to get her ready
Lay her out right
but not too tight
But persist
to each particle
for each consumption
will be an
exotic
toxin
emotion
overflowing your mind taking over your soul
no control
whatsoever
but
only in her hands
Oh my
the light has become so bright
As I come into my darkness
still wanting to lay her right
As I come to realize
my ends aint looking to right
oh shit
a snap shot
right in a picture frame
Starshot
Who asked
To become insane
with my identity
not wanting to become portray
Noticed
all known
every life aspect
on every inch
of your decision making
will this define me
I heard that
Actions speak louder than words
so what does that have to say about I
Myself
Is more defined in different aspects
not only in actions
But in the mind of oneself
true self
Nor
Waste the time of others
Respectful
to those that may not be
so much in return
But so
I demand it if being dealt with
I say
Demand
Oh yes
I'm all over the place
wanting to become one
in itself
just one with all
I feel and know
this has to come into an end
what more can I ask for
this notebook and pen
brings me to a place
As I relax
Go loose
with my choice of words
I proclaim
all centered
its me
best believe...