Friday, April 3, 2026
More waste
Did
I
Say
If
Life
Love
Undercut
That
Infant story teller
Obsessed
Neglect
Would happen
For the love of greed
No one can see
My life as me
But
Me
Others wanna
Come along
But their mind can’t take the fuck up
The continuously
Make
Trying to make my shit bend
Go get you a good trend!
It ain’t me
Hope your no longer in my car
Trying to escape the stares.
And flares
And fakeness of my beliefs in other
When your words don’t come together theirs gonna be issues.
I willl ketchup wit my future
While I will leave the blind behind.
Wednesday, April 1, 2026
Monday, March 30, 2026
Maintaiing hanging houses
Let us go along
To get along
Houses hanging our
From the main structure
Made as shelter for
us to come out of
While still going into
Yet seeing over to understand
Why their has to always be
A ledge that leads our
belief in understanding
Who will come across as
Coming outta the home to view
stars from aside that can
Reach the sky
Seems to fall off the side of the mountains.
As we view the whole structure side to side
Inside breathing under my breath
Telling my buddies on my live mountain.
Folks we have
Lost
The tradition
Of forming our way reguardless
What they say
The land with No liberty
No built in traditions written for us
When their is something found for you
You deny your own self a safe outcoming
of time being in the cards for you
Choose as your own infinite being
Being reminded
The new is not easy for the soft
Like when the flu comes and your momma brings the medicine
Home to you
With no question or explaination to why take this.
Our trust has drendaled down to our kids being our friend
As we know friends come and go
Like I said when I can wrap my head around a cold hydrating
Drinking dew
I do drop and sit my tail down to be able to tell you all what i found to be amazingly made by me.
Then I see someone always hiding out to assure me of my strength in commitment
shouts me out more than any fans could ever do.
Her/His name is Jeez Louis!
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