dimmed my fire by dimming my light was held in oppression my whole life told not to speak you just might scare anyone around you whose challenge was dared. keep it tame, you’re a child of God, dogs eat the scraps of unorthodox laws. the system is flawed, can’t justify their stance, only by a…
Tag: Healing
Wisdom Is A Bare Force
Feel the moment the ethics have begun… moments, bare thoughts beware… 6.28.14
Keep Our Creative Legacy Alive
Why would somebody change their name like that? All God’s children do. Where I fell into a rapture unendingly, I dream dreams of you. Genius props embellished through. Resurrect the ego, the reality of a certain breed knows it too. I’m trying to read a book here, wildest dreams, look far beyond a scene of what a girl wants or needs. Whenever…
Blood-Work Tip Toe Majesty
locked in an inanimate cage full of rage, guilt and shame, terror of what truly was, had a hold on my brain, soul knew depth, though was preyed to stay in line, someone else’s line, not mine, for the sake of liberty, i will now share and deal, the truth as i see it, what…
My Spoken Truth Of A Misdirected Youth
i always wanted the bottom line though within my mind it was the hardest to find, no one around me spoke it real my whole life, sheltered to the world’s appeal can’t blame someone who never knew to say what was on their heart, what they so deeply wanted to say, they were told not…
The King Of Thieves
How do people function when vitality is stray? They sleepwalk through town waiting for their next fix to numb the prowl Might you care to take care of you? Strip it down, get real you sense the call don’t you? Your drug is lethal though it’s legal Everyday a slow demise eating away at your…
Behind The Name
I compose a note in tune with your show I wait daily for the curtains to close For when I’m on stage Millions scream your Name 1.5.14
Tenacious Rejuvenator
I keep the Fantasy contained In of that I myself remains The virtue, the status, the claim Into what delves the soul, I came Wild wonderful wildness potential Of a wicked re-sorcerer crazed 3.8.15
An Echo It Rains
As if I am slowly undressing, all corners close in me, shallow goddess drown in Royalty, emerging frozen melting poverty 2.18.15
Fiery Shift Of Support
You’ve given me strength from a friend The power to harness, to recreate again Always within, albeit making known A Goddess throne of dualistic tones 2.18.15
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