if only I could reach those that never met me
those who met me and never knew mewhat would I tell the?
still learning whats real and most important
structuring my mental compartments
used to want a high rise apartment
now I see the horizon is higher than when the plants made my eyes red
wishing for the youth to be the responsible future we all hope for
is that fair though?
this world teaches all that the root to success is to chase the dough
several societies seem to flourish off the lure of lust, and the aura of allure
where it is rejected that less is more
you can even see this reverse logic with the need for whores
nevertheless these young men and women are human, nothing less, maybe something more
sometimes the superhuman traits we possess can be suppressed by those who choose to have the strong oppressed
thousand pounds by cyhi da prynce is playing through my speakers on the iTunes
if i came up on a thousand pounds of cash, I might hit those in jail with some cash flow
possibly disperse the decimals to those with debt in the form of several
would it be more honourable to drop some dollars for the homeless fathers, or motherless daughters?
I always feel the world could be a better place
those who met me yet have never known me might not see my true faith
to help and love, through strength and grace is truly my ultimate fate
in a place where miles are insignificant and time is irrelevant is where I place my mental database
only to wonder, yet never experience is a subtle blunder
to only experience yet never ponder is rather dumber than the previous scenario
Secrets of a World Untold available
whose trying to hear me though?
maybe I'll lay low and ill out in the backdrop
perhaps those who have and haven't met me will know a brother when I make my rounds
galaxies and towns
If I found a thousand poundz . . . .
Open your mind, embrace your heart, nourish your soul, and smile mang!
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