I have nothing. I am actually nothing. I can die today and if you would ask what did i do they will tell you nothing. Nothing! There is just a body with an empty soul without any reason nor any dream. Just nothing. Nothing regard me should matter to nobody. You see the sun has come up many times for me. Calm as the morning, the breeze and the drizzles of the fine mysteries i stood. I remained. I refused and opposed forces of gravity. I have had it hard. I stood solo/ i fought in packs but reasoned solo. Once upon a time there was me/Once upon a time i was a man, it was before i became a boy/ before i fell off and hit the bottom hard, before i fell in the pool of mud/ i swallowed a potato that stood stuck my throat/ way before i humbled self before the origin. I was not only a pilgrim but a believer/ to the higher most i was the son/the blacksheep/one who never did harm/one of all four seasons. As i am located to now, without any shame i act in approeval that it is it/where I and I should long been/where I and I begun and it is by cause that i am here. I fight nomore with self because many times now i have come to love what i have become. #Lefatshe
Posted on: Sun, 23 Nov 2014 10:21:08 +0000