You don’t got to like me, Nor Even look my way, For I am going to do that damn thing, Anyhow, Either way, Just know I am here to live my truth, Be awesome when I can, All in all, I am the man, Or woman. 🙂
It’s been 20 days since my last confession, I have the impression, That I suck, Or I am just going through stuff, Let’s buff this out, Let’s change things around, No more ghost, I hope, Nope, It’s a go, No foe, But one’s self, Being locked away too many times, I am my own jail, So I am breaking free, Letting it be, I am going to do me, Before I scream.
I thought I lost you, 2 days ago, It’s like time, Is on it’s own time, Running faster each minute, Never pausing for me to catch up, It’s always a chase, The girl I meant to say hi too, The guy she forget to say bye too, The difference I thought I could have made, But in bed is where I lay, Tired, Aching, Can’t move, Is how my day ends, And start again, My life in blues.
What was there, Ain’t there no more, Can’t enter, These suppose closed door, Break in, Smash it, Disrupt, Just don’t corrupt your creativity, For it ain’t enough, That they can pay you, They will try to slave, That ain’t you, If then, Not anymore, That’s door is now closed.