When the world ends I am going to be just as it began,
Living life, learning and growing, chilling with my friends,
Even though I fear leaving this world because I don’t know when,
If it starts over, Imma live life, and Imma do it again.
I don’t know why she always bitching,
As I step in the kitchen I get that stare,
I walk away real fast I just don’t care,
I get up out the bed, put on pants don’t look back,
Win or lose which career did you choose,
Wounds opened up now it’s a re-affected bruise,
We do what we must living with the pain,
When we do something strange for a little change.
It’s been a very tough year being myself on a creative side. I have idea after idea not to see them produce into results. The pain of not being recognized for my true talents has been getting to me a little bit. Entertaining others and making sure everyone has a good time is what I what to do and is very good at but I haven’t gotten the chance to do so.
I can’t say the whole year was a bust, even though a fighting through my infamously known, “Fall Curse of Fail Productivity” ummm that’s just some name I made up to represent that every fall project I have had for the last 3 years were failures. When I say failure, I don’t mean of the creative side, but the deliver and being ready on time.
I am ready to break curse, I am ready to be me, I am ready to overcome my struggles and unleash my creativity, to entertain the world. My album is on the way and so is my book.
It’s never easy but we live it,
It’s always in our face so we grill it,
We make up dreams, to create possibilities,
We struggle through life with responsibilities,
Big house, green lawn and a dog we envision it,
Credit card bills, terrible jobs, no degrees we living it,
We want to close our eyes to see our fantasies,
We have to open them sometimes to hate our reality,
Successful business, lovely marriage, health is what we want,
Fatty Burgers, expensive cars, and material things is what we bought,
Why can’t we just live our dreams, we aim to create,
Life is but a dream, real life is something we can’t escape,
We live we die we repeat, the curse we hope to break,
Dreams live on forever, our lives has an expiration date,
Life is an equation we try to solve even create our own codes,
Dreams stay infinite, we live our whole lives fighting for them, life becomes the foe.
(*Note (backstory)): I was thinking about that song Row Your Boat, one of the classic songs or melody while growing up, and I thought about how it adapted to life. I thought about how we row row row our lives down the stream, thinking things will be merry and happy, but actually Life is But A Dream, not everyone gets to live the life they wanted.
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Baking in the oven, girl your pants are hot,
I like your cake, thinking of it keeps me warm everyday,
Bouncing all about going up going down,
I like your cake, its worth the chase so I can play,
Moving right to left, girl you took away my breath
I like your cake, I fiend for it today, tomorrow, everyday,
When I look at you its all I can see,
I like your cake, the more I touch it, I just cant stay away,
In my hands I love the feel, in this world its all i need,
I like your cake, girl keep it in my life, dont ever take it away,
Whether dark, yellow, white or brown, I love it nice and round,
I like your cake, its beauty I must savor it, so good to taste.
(*Note (backstory)): This is a very old poem I wrote, mixing and match thoughts, as I was just an amateur with no direction but the goal of knowing I will be better and great down the line. As I keep writing and my pages turn, I will learn and pass my amateur nights.
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