If my silence isn’t loud then,
will my voice mute the room?
You’re so caught up in talking down on people,
You haven’t noticed you stand alone.
Negative people aren’t meant to live with none.
Their bitterness rots their tongue.
Leave them in their misery before you become consumed.
They are meant to live alone devoured by their own doom.
Never let another belittle you, no matter what.
Push on, love hard, and trust your gut.
It all comes back, in one way or another.
No worries on the target , its all covered.
They have an old saying,
“You gotta play the game with the uniform you’re issued in order to win…”
But that would make you a team player on another persons team, right?
You can’t follow and hope to lead.
There is a million ways to enter all things, but always only ONE exit.
It is hard to live for the moment without knowing what that moment truly is.
So I encourage all to take note that following in line or waiting for your time will only waste what’s left of it.
Take that risk and fail.
Then take that risk and fail.
Then take that risk again and again.
Until what you want , what you desire, what you need, prayed, hoped, and wish for is answered.
It takes more than a million no’s to get one yes.
You can either read a book or write it, the choice is yours.
You can write it by living or watching.
Trust me when I say its better to do both.
Leave the crazy for observation and the triumph for life.
It only takes one light bulb to fill up a dark room. And once that room is lit, it is then that you’ll see the doors of opportunity.
Where do I start?
A mind of brick, a body with less heart.
On the ground I crawl eating crumbs as they fall.
A soul lost in darkness and fog,
Empty minded and welts from tears.
Choked by hate and living in fear.
Bruised ego, I have become a mockery.
Like shit is how you talk to me!
Me, the girl who gives without limitations.
You talk to others with your lips planted on their asses, then speak to me with their shit still present!
You do not make me!!
No matter how many times you try to break me!
My spirit is damaged, but my strength is not of words or banks.
My strength is of character.
What goes around always comes back and shows its face.
When you face your fate my presence will no longer help you sustain.
No more point and blame,
No more deceit.
Resilience has taken pains place firmly planting my feet.
It is now time for me to leave.
Good riddance to those who still crawl in defeat.
Is it all an illusion?
This life, the air you breathe, the wind blowing, the always busy streets.
Are we all in a box in constant reptitive motion?
Afraid of change so we remain comfortably laying in shit.
Walking to the beat that where told to walk to , ignoring our destined gifts.
Reacting in ways that seem fit to all man waged situations.
I mean are we really living day to day,
Pay to pay,
Plate to plate
Drink to drink?
Living in a routine motion that never seems to stop or take a break.
How can you approach the world the same way everyday and hope to be great?
Confined and restricted by laws and rules, that only help and fit those who have made it.
Laws and rules that those above us all continue breaking.
Enslaved chains of building others dreams for small pay, just to survive month after month.
The insanity that most can’t seem to fully understand.
The illusion is you have programmed yourself with a little help to work till the death.
Dare to step outside of the box?
Like a rat in a maze forever searching for cheese, how about you forget the cheese and exit the maze.
Outside this maze you’ll find possibility and vegetation.
You’ll live the dream, instead of dazing it or slumbering.
Break the chain and your reign shall lead all to their true destiny.
Giving more than hope can offer.
Truth unveils the blind and smack back at the wicked tomb robbers.
Harming those who crave a power that is unfit for them to have.
Serving a just God with a wrath only karma can disperse.
In the mist of it all Nothing shall do you harm. Soul glowing in your eyes, A green overlay that shields your cries. Only protection is God , A beautiful Sunday that helps to relax your mind. Marley singin’ in the shadows about jammin in the name… Emotional shelter beneath all things. Zion is the next destination painted boldly in the frame.