A cig tap dances across
chapped lips, ready to...
Grateful am I,
For the mother you were, and still remain...
Mothers were all little girls
And then they grew up to be adults...
A color,
a vision...
Maybe it was bopeep that killed her sheep
And maybe there’s a cannibal that looks after...
Would a soldier abandon his post
in his fatigue...
do you constantly feel like you're a time...
going beyond past the time and realms where no one...
After years of traveling together
witnessing and battling...
Seein' this pale face, those sad eyes got me...
What happened to the kid who was always flippin...
If I proclaim my visage fair and true,
Who dares to counter what my lips declare...
The pen before me lies, devoid of ink,
Its barren nib a silent witness to my thoughts...
THE AUDACITY OF GREATNESS!!!
BE UNABASHEDLY AUDACIOUS...