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Sometimes change can make you feel inadequate* Especially when you feel like you are capable but the credentials aren't sufficient* And your past always comes back like a text from your ex* And your failures sit in the pit of your stomach* You want more but you're stagnant because of the direction you've taken* You try to rebuild but you can't knock it down and start over* It's too expensive and too much time on a building that is structurally fine* So you renovate and remodel* You can't dwell on the past* This is the path you've chosen or been chosen* Don't be confined by the walls look towards the window and remember change is good*
Mfinda
You can hear the cypher in the slaveship* Breakin beats rhythmic speech when the waves hit* And we don’t stop singing even when the days shift* To night with our might hold on to the pride we came wit* New land ahead the ocean calls to us for freedom* And some of us sunk into it finding heaven beneath them* Panic in their blood but they never let it seize them* Stronger for the struggle I love you for what we’ve become* Social consciousness we bowed and raised the black fist* We sometimes fall wayward but we are a young black gift* And the 50’s and 60’s gave us this to reminisce* About times and turmoil based on a dream and a wish* We’ve come so far but we are far from wealth* Some of us rich some of live in good health* But we gotta lift those from the bottom not just ourself* And we can’t rely on one another we can’t rely on help* Govt assistance is persistant to keep us under control* Tell us how to live how to maintain keep us in their mold* Like the shackles of old they mentally keep is in the hold* Our personal Jesus the devils are keepers of our soul* think we’re all criminals ok jimmy lock opportunies doors* Home invasion in the white house obama give him another four* We weren’t just slaves some free Africans Spanish Moors* It was us who brought music in life to America’s shores* Remember when you wearing your chains where it came from* Deep in the bowels of the ship melanin shaded from the sun* Inhale the stench poisoned below toxic in our lungs* But we still rose and that song was still sung*
Perfectly imperfect
I would never hurt you like he did. But maybe I did. Scars on your heart like the slight one on the corner of your lip Maybe it was emotionally not physically but you come to me cause there is no place to go but you won’t come back to me because he is your home That is all you know it is all you’ve known and when you told me I was like all the others instead of with responding with anger I should’ve asked you why Because I hurt you emotionally though it wasn’t physical pain is relative and that was what you were akin to. I wasn’t a friend to you. At all. I was selfish and you flew back into the web of a tangled mess Drawn in and your life was drained. You called out to me. I let you Faint words in the distance the effort to hear was small Nobodies perfect like your broken skin by him and your shattered heart by me I wasn’t perfect for you, I knew, but I could’ve tried
I will also be taking contributions for the book along with portions of the money raised for breast cancer. I will be raising funds through gofundme. Link listed below....
First Chapter of Nova on page and discussions page as well as questions. Discounted price till after New Year. Also check out the rest of the pages on the site I put a lot of work and hope you enjoy them. Thank you.