Unknown
when it pours it rains
bullshyt that maintain
somethings
are hard to shake and wake to a new day of the samething
break
is what is needed
pleading with the lord to help me breathe
a lil more with ease
but then another crisis
another tragedy that breeds other things to come to be
walk touch and speak
existance of the resistance
of any other prosperity
hard to breathe
knock knock
moment of realness
alive
want is the emotion
need is the drive
just to survive thru rip tides and lashings from cowhide
head high
one stride just like one life and one time
to **** up or get it right
just one time to materalize in front of my eyes the one thing that prove to the inside of the vaule of my life within the prize
and as my life soaks in its ray like shine
thats the moment that will arise to the rightful place of mine......
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