This verse soundscape is labelled dejected and angry.
Procrastinated pockets of hope deferred make the heart choke in a vice-like pressure cooker tension filled with the cardiac solution called LIFE
Think about it.
Tasting your own medicine is such a bitter pill to swallow.
They say “Be the change that you want to see” but NO CHANGE I see on paths traveled now & before me.
Does this mean the change I want to see is ‘no change’ – a Spirit personified slowly dying yet living within you and me?
Think about it.
Tired of a dead lifes' heart attack? then SEE THROUGH the change you want to be. On your journey bitter pills do digest. USING the MEMORY of that ill taste to heal & outlive the sickness prevalent in this human RACE ?
Think about it.
WHAT REALLY IS YOUR HURRY?
S L O W D O W N.
Can't you can see ? GRAVES' great joy is to blind & thieve "your grace" leaving you with just enough energy to kick the bucket, while robbing you of understanding that these sweet words origin from YOU to ME reflecting what 20-20 would let you really see...
You are Kings & Queens
Think about it.
We are all connected unilaterally. Put plainly; we agree to disagree, in the midst of the fact that there can be no lasting freedom until there is a weathered wisdom of UNITY.
So(w),
If you see her hold fast, relinquish not, D O N 'T L E T GO! For that's the point when we truly become LOST SOULS.