Troubled, trouble again he felt How could she tried to do such to him How could she throw out all he ever ate up When all he’s ever done was loved her till health Oh he wish to fly a dreamer n’ say goodbye to it all The stumbling and fights - the curses and the brawls Theirs were none compare, but now, a finished ashes A fire that burns and burned, n’ then flickered out Leaving a wound that bleeds more gashes
Is his knight of shinning armor now a fraction An embarrassment to the highest order - a madness Does she see it in his eyes - though he'd tried to hide it That the best things in life aren't free, so why get blown Stay young and let the wheels keep spinning in motion For easy beams of life are a glee - it all ends in a frown Some in the graves and some the caves Some in those cravings that end with AIDS But you’ve trained to trample on scorpions and snakes So where are your wits? My heart teased
Is she willing to stay? The brain bellows Tis present, what's yesterday? my heart replies And that of her mischievous plans? He echo slowly A flunked! I suppose - I know she craved for tomorrow That at times love isn’t prove by poems and presents only Sometimes it has to be proven through pains and patience But as for the incursion pain, that plan must not delude me Not today, not forever. Indeed good and better suits us well But the aim must not dethrone me; let’s it makes me a ****** For if one succeeds in turning a man from his manly posture Not only do it loses his humanity, but it also earn him a killer And yes! I see all the beautiful flowers up ahead
Mi lady in red (s2m) : oh she is bleeding out red Redder than the sunset n' brighter than the black We all have planned and all succumbed to its sorrows But if one’s wise, they will realize there’s always tomorrow Ours is right now, so swallow the pride and take my throne Cherish the Prince and decorate his life with your flames For good is better n’ bright and better is best n’ prettier And the Boss n’ every other are only petted and petter The perfect story: I bleeding you and you, only me (s2m) : Oh! A dream come true
(s2m) : Break the rules n’ have a fun Let’s loose ourselves and swing along In a music that rules the day and all night long But I refuse be a victim of saving someone’s mom Most especially one who seems like she’s drowning When in truth she’s not – when she’s acting n plotting I ought not to be the next Lemuel that fails and felled Hush! My heart spurned again, she’s all I want ever wanted! Can’t you see how wide opened I am – I’m always wondering Where does she? How I long to see the sun rise on her face What is she doing? Is she okay or is there someone else? Is someone loving her more: a guy or a girl I suppose Does she get lost in their eyes too? Oh, it’s absurd You and everyone versus me and everything A logic bomb and Elle - a soldier and Simi (smh) : Oh! A gleam that’s not true
So now I am standing on all men’s behalf I guess it’s only me who’s saying: we are sorry mom Sorry that we made a fool of ourselves and broke you I’m sure we all prone to love you but it all went wrong We fooled ourselves - we’ll get over her just like a song But I can’t live that lie anymore - I be a fool to lose you So again my heart bleeds: a change is all tis asking The chance to rewrite all the cries and scars That’s keeping you from a change.
There’s a danger in loving someone too much, but sometimes that’s just not enough.