By Arcassin Burnham
Ache in pain for the rainy days,
No one ever walks my way,
I'm killing with kindness left and right for ones that
Ran away,
I'm pealing back mangos while just enjoying the morning
sun In A trance off being a simple human being carrying
Weight of a dark past that should be fading away at any given
Moment in time of sheer amounts of stress and anger to the right
Situation of letting my guard down and possibly making a stand,
I promise mama I will be that man,
That takes care of his family,
Has everything he ever wanted,
And be the provider like it was intended out of clarity
I use to think why would anyone wanna marry me,
I collect problems like a bee collects his Honey with consistcy,
I use to see the stars as a common enemy,
While I just need a glass and as some Hennessy,
All along I had to deal with the ignorance,
But now I'm ruthless , I'm not feeling your energy.
http://arcassin.blogspot.com/2016/06/indie-part-a.html