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Daily Illusions

Living in a false vision,while creating illusions of bad decisions.In my past when my footsteps became ashes,I was stealing for others who really need it.I position myself in danger countless times for strangers with smiling faces who take advantage of kindness,weakness,and talents.But now that Im polished in my craft,Im well balanced surrounded with solid knowledge and display my wisdom that pays attention and listen before I solved them.With tunnel vision deciphering through the rumble and rewritten for those who gets misguided.Cause in my experience language is the true connection of us breathing,while others sleep and dream about living,manuevering through life in a empty body suit in flesh,that dont bleed or shed.Barricaded themselves in there own prison,even there reflection denies its own visit.Its ashamed many dont realize in life we have options to disengage derange or grab on tight to what feels right.I tend to go down memory lane,visualize those precious moments in the past,were all lies,giggles and laughs.But now that I found God,I disgarded my mask,to show my true demeanor and pave my positive mission everlast.

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Breathe In Breathe Out!

Breath In Breath Out,captivated by a white substance that moves at a paralyzed pace,tied zipped in a clear see through coffin,but yet we're the ones buried alive,Breath In Breath Out,I'm the one to blame for reaching out giving it life pulsing,in return I feel extincted and broken.Disorientated lost in clouds filled with images of skeletors prison within,shackled down in smoke,Breath In Breath Out.My hourglass of life became a instrument of a pipe,spiraled down to a endless road and believed in what I was told,I'm nobody,there's no hope,Breath In Breath Out.I live my life with no regrets,In my vessel,bodysuit of flesh and tattoos,is the canvas of my experiences and only I have authority & obligated to label my legacy,not society itself,Breath In Breath Out.My reflection collaborates in unison,my shadow,my soul,my silhouette to define my best ability,is to have availability,Breath In Breath Out.Who better to give opportunities than yourself,to fill the void that we created,then to rely onto unknown entity that's been plagued with toxic disillusional lies,Breath In Breath Out.Exhausted and hungry depriving myself with no food for thought,maneuvering through life like Vegas,we're the night never dies,only the ones who live by day,Breath In Breath Out.Now open your eyes and imagine you was blind,we tend to forget about the obvious and take our peripheral vision for granted,as I digress,remember this,Love with your Heart and not with your Mind,what your eyes seek,your Heart will find,Breath In Breath Out!

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Breathe In Breathe Out

Breath In Breath Out,captivated by a white substance that moves at a paralyzed pace,tied zipped in a clear see through coffin,but yet we're the ones buried alive,Breath In Breath Out,I'm the one to blame for reaching out giving it life pulsing,in return I feel extincted and broken.Disorientated lost in clouds filled with images of skeletors prison within,shackled down in smoke,Breath In Breath Out.My hourglass of life became a instrument of a pipe,spiraled down to a endless road and believed in what I was told,I'm nobody,there's no hope,Breath In Breath Out.I live my life with no regrets,In my vessel,bodysuit of flesh and tattoos,is the canvas of my experiences and only I have authority & obligated to label my legacy,not society itself,Breath In Breath Out.My reflection collaborates in unison,my shadow,my soul,my silhouette to define my best ability,is to have availability,Breath In Breath Out.Who better to give opportunities than yourself,to fill the void that we created,then to rely onto unknown entity that's been plagued with toxic disillusional lies,Breath In Breath Out.Exhausted and hungry depriving myself with no food for thought,maneuvering through life like Vegas,we're the night never dies,only the ones who live by day,Breath In Breath Out.Now open your eyes and imagine you was blind,we tend to forget about the obvious and take our peripheral vision for granted,as I digress,remember this,Love with your Heart and not with your Mind,what your eyes seek,your Heart will find,Breath In Breath Out!

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Silk Memories

Silhouette of memories, flowing like silk, as waves collides, body to body never sea sick, we medicate each other by staring in each other's eyes, with soft spoken vibes,  that penetrates the inner core, to stabilize our chemical balance, achieving the ultimate climax fulfilling the void, without richness,but with simplicity of indigent affection.
      Bumping each other's heartbeat,sycronized, like a old school mix tape, bouncing with echos and body rockin like a cali earthquake, If only I had a chance to change the hands of time, to feel, touch, and caress your hourglass of life, with celebration of whip cream, dripping wet, lost in the moment, drowning in your passion, no doubt, mouth to mouth my vitals begin to fluncuat, cause only you, give me life.

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Soul-Mate

When I met you, I was contaminated, my whole life was blurred, you brought vision into my life and helped me escape my prison.
       Your my Queen, your my everything, and when I stumble and fall,I hear your voice whispering in my ear, I'm hear to pick you up, spread your wings, cause I'm devoted to our marriage, I love you, your my King.
       Many words were spoken in the past, loathing inside of our emotions, and put together what's broken in our lives, but I truly believe you were chosen, to build a better me as a person.
       Using the past as a lesson, and question every suggestion, because in this world, they can be angels or Satan's, to build or break our foundation.
       Now that I'm writing from prison,promising us both a new vision, until the day we stop breathing, we will create a new definition of living, when when were dead asleep dreaming, we will meet again kissing and joking around reminiscing, 
       As I'm gazing into your eyes and caressing healing all the pain we suffered, but together, we fly like two birds through stormy weather's, your my soulmate, past, present and Forever.

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Lost and Found

Love with your Heart and not with your Mind,what your eyes seek,your Heart will find!