Hear the heat these words hit ,
Knockout ignorance
Aim was not verbal nor emotional nor mental abuse,
Just renaissance
Trying to open thy mind,
Key to sloth is comfortability
Have alot of belief in the creator,
And second chances
Yet reluctant to give any chances,
Thinking its all advances for desires
Then its not like distrust ,
But just cant trust ,
Thats the issues, arising many other
Cant take chances to and fro trust
Thats the crust of this crux
Move past the past coz its in the past,
And appreciate with anticipation the gift of the present to-day, even at night
So that future be better brighter than the last previous
Its not that are not a creative that cant visualise words,
Just prefer to entertain own visions of self envisage,
Creating an image, a metaverse pictured in hindsight, medulla stored
Seeing believing,
Yet dont trust to see actions,
And actions seen,
Is there difference between the two,
(As) / (Like) me and you, us and we
Between trust and belief
Its tough when its rough but the roughness creates toughness
Its dandy-rough like dandruff on thy head and thy shoulders
As i told last lifetime, i will tell in the next lifetime,love
There are many Davids out there, so i dont need to be acting like Goliath, joking around
Tis what tell thyself when mirroring
thoughts with actions
A marriage of mirage
(Attempt to hit two birds with one hank,
It takes one shot to shoot the shot)
A mental reflection of on manifestation