Future Past

Basketball was my sisters I love her for the years of blisters If i could again...i would This time i would be persistent that nothing is too distant My eyes squeamish for times winds grazing face Haven't time to Marvel Long for decades lost loves My youthful eye sparkle Sheepish eyes caused by high brows If only i knew then what i reminisce bout now Pushing towards goals Imagining the score There was a time i was never more Than a man that swore Years before i was this mature In fact the pact was to just be more My hand lowered by life's war And i did not look wisely Opening the wrong door I see duality in this reality Should i be here naturally Has the devil flipped my pact on me To ensure adverse failing Multi headed snake of adversity Thirsty for the worst of me So to my loins strawberry My sweet With my feet Will always be my cherry On top of this world Not aspiring for the telly Want to be the CEO Thinking back on images i see me grow As you the same Many stories yet to show Do not follow me and act content Times better unspent Clock hands scary never late... always dared me This world has your name all over it Really Fill your belly Move with a taste of haste... my child you was born ready kirk Jones