Mother, Father
I feel something deep inside me
The sound of the call of destiny
But the swelling of my ego
Is suffocating my self
And I'm losing the battle
The feeling I get
As I write these words
Overwhelmes
My ambition to rap & rhyme
And as I kiss her lips
With pen in hand
My self swells again
And I succumb
To the power inside me
To Change
To Be
To Love
To Overcome
And these lyrics are evolving
Every moment I'm becoming
May 10
May 10, 2026 at 10:18 AM UTC
No more than a witness to a flowing energy
No more than refractions of a surrounding brilliance
I am a crooked river, but not a crooked man
I am the incense smoke flowing in a breezeless room
And now it must be that I drive myself
Out of this infirmary
To disperse throughout the air
And disappear among the clouds
May 10
May 10, 2026 at 2:41 AM UTC
The opportunities of the day give way
The bridge between us bends, then breaks away
We are the banks of a raging river
We are your atmosphere
We are the moon, and you are the tides
We are the darkening skies
Silently winding and weaving through
Nothing left to prove
All around and flowing throughout
A beauty reverberates unseen
I just want to live where I can be
An experiment, a theory
May 8
May 8, 2026 at 11:24 AM UTC