Arrogance Makes me The focus Of a scratched lens. Selfishness Causes my heart A wealth of poverty. Anger Rips holes In my freedom's ties. Doubt Kills my drive And mothers my death. Ego Is their Father. Such fucked up kids They are...
ouch...these concepts & word plays twisted my mind/heart & made me uncomfortable... effectively constructed, Bro Ced! Hmmm, r u going thru what i'm going thru (differently, of course;-)?
TS, thanks for stopping through and for the invite.
Cap, we all go through changes as we transition from where we stand to where we want to be. You know that more than most. I write to eat, to breathe, to feel, and to maintain.
Shai, yeah...and now that you've walked through my brain a bit, how do you like it?
Rich, thanks. Always glad to hear a chief in the village speak on a thought...
6 comments:
nice blog folk - chk me out sometimes
ouch...these concepts & word plays twisted my mind/heart & made me uncomfortable...
effectively constructed, Bro Ced!
Hmmm, r u going thru what i'm going thru (differently, of course;-)?
Well damn.
that was raw
I dug it.
TS, thanks for stopping through and for the invite.
Cap, we all go through changes as we transition from where we stand to where we want to be. You know that more than most. I write to eat, to breathe, to feel, and to maintain.
Shai, yeah...and now that you've walked through my brain a bit, how do you like it?
Rich, thanks. Always glad to hear a chief in the village speak on a thought...
Nice!!
Post a Comment