Whats Expected

That dude That lad Yes its me again, The wind be the end The end is the start of where i stopped Where i stand, This is where i live That house The home of a young lad, My heart runs free My spirit shines I got darkness at my grasp, Flying, seeing nothing but stars Feeling happy Dancing around, Doing funny gestures Beneath the ground, The area i was forced to live Im the thorn to civilization Im that kid with dreams The state consists of many things, Just not me. Hocus pocus A garden green A garden full of locusts, That fella won again Maintaining my existence, Living life like I'm supposed to be, How its presented to me, We all have the same dreams We all have the same needs, Just look at it from a different angle And untangle the missing truth, Which is you! Free you! Love escalates My Spirit fuelled up The climax, Reaching the top Like i was dropping to the ground, We need each other to survive Not to contradict and ridicule, But to live and love How simple! The light stuck in the capsule So its deep within my soul I got darkness at my grasp, That dark energy Operating in high frequency, Mimicking unknown vibrations Changing my physical body Altering my emotions, Resulting in what was genetically and psychologically engineered, Me, the black man, Experiment of society I have to escape this lap.