Everything seems to be the same Everyday looks like a replay Nothing is shifting, seems my world is diminishing Feeling like am grounded and my strength is pounded Trying to survive yet it’s time to thrive
My energy is fiery my activities are not I feel like I’ll burst or capsize in a boat Is it it a matter of time or is it my destiny To live a mediocre life only limited to the basics
I got no limits and I feel it strongly in my soul Gratitude to God for the little and look forward for more If you can’t fly high with me then watch me silently Cuz your opinions are demeaning And sound like of a sheep to a lion.
I have my groove,it can’t be killed I need my space,it can’t be filled Sometimes its said best When its not said at all.