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-Thinking Without Repercussion I do not want to be A lawyer. Of rules I cant break Free. Dont wish to manipulate Unless the good Comes back to me. I dont want to win cases That should have went The other way, I dont want to stay in my Head For that bigger... More uncomfortable Bed, I want to stay close To home And only roam for those Who love. I dont want to fight What the guilty Run from, There is good milk In every man and Woman, I believe mammary Glands Can stand the pressure, Suction is necessary For survival, I believe that tribal Is only Ones way of survival, But I also believe that We will all defy The odds One way or another. The sun Gods, The moon Gods, The Gods that Stay in tune, A harmony never To be confused, To be lost, To never cost Light Even when light Seems to cost, Lamps get hot And Im terrified To touch, The Earths core Produces more Then Ive ever Seen, Lots of men dream To dig And eventually They put their men Into tar pits Just to sit on top, This hierarchy doesnt, Will not stop, The place is never clean And every man Gets dirty, You can see the stains Around the drains Of the bathtub, You can see what theyre Rubbing in, Somehow they found Away together To be loving it, They kept each other Strong, They had a song Only there hearts Could know Even when covered In ash From head to toe, The mind by itself Knows no boundary. Terrifying really To argue over silly Things, Our positions are always compromised, We apologize for what we cant understand... Im not in your shoes And you still prove Beautiful in everything That you do, There is a talk We cant seem to Walk away from, There is a tale That carries, A range that varies, No one is buried But the mind, The mind will find A way out One way or another, It will discover its Full potential, It will move up and out, It will not doubt what has been done, It will come from someplace Warm , We are like trash cans Warming our hands By the fire, We are disposable, We will eventually retire, We are not in sync With what we see, We are growing, We are unique, We are closely, Those words I hear do Not interfere But the words I tell myself Strip me of any clarity, Why when this life Is such rarity? What do we grant Permission to live And What do we give Permission to die And why when we Are in the roads Do we still walk Side by side? Is that what we think? Arent we all a little pink And tender? Why would I want My insides black When I can choose From Yellow, Purple, Orange, Red, Green and Blue? Why do I forget color And take into account The words I just read? There was a better way To have them said But a lawyer defends, A lawyer bends, A lawyer pretends He or she has The upper hand, But they cannot stand Without suit, Those four cards Are hard to swallow, You think youre full But youre actually Hollow My exoskeleton has Everything to offer, Still dry as bone, I forget philosophy And I make my own color Color for lovers, Color for each other, Paint your bodies And forget the mess, Get naked, Learn what it is to live For less Less is more, Never doubt A fully functioning core, Nothing is sore But a head rubbed in Poor fashion, Dont struggle We were all born For Satisfaction.
Posted on: Fri, 14 Mar 2014 18:51:14 +0000

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