Disengage; why diss an age for not being at the same pace of your particular race, Disarray; what play do you stand for in the game of fitting in life's tight space, Display; is on every man's pride on the wall; painting the bricks you've built on false confidence to portray.
In these days pretending we're all okay, "how are you really," we should really tell our cherished people, But the words are too heavy to say. Too heavy to be brave, too ashamed to pray. The African mindset of sitting on a journey's first step, and yelling, "God will make a way"
We're far away from the potential we choose not to chase, a waste of yourself. ******* attitude; rotting the mind to decay. Calling the black and white lines, yet we're forcing ourselves in between truth and lies. Life is grey.
Life is strange, life is wonderful, but at times a cause of man's dismay. Still cherish it for it's all, and appreciate today. It's someone's birthday today, anywhere in any moment. So celebrate each moment like the event we all cheer, "hip hip hooray"