She was cursed through no fault of her very own She saw herself as ugly through and through, someone no one would ever want Everyone that she loved turned their backs, she was cursed by the gods She thought that she was doing everything right, but she was going against the odds
She retreated to hidden caverns deep within her heart and mind For ages upon ages she suffered, transformed, and made herself hard to find Round eyes took on an almond shape, with a slant and freezing stare She moved as if slithering, and a pit full of vipers resembled her hair ...
I was standing on the corner of Always Last and First And I found myself watching a procession following three hearses I find myself here at this intersection, in the middle of nothing, a sagebrush Capable of with standing the harshness of anything, yet vulnerable to the slightest touch
Sun parched by day, yet enduring the frigid temperatures of my nights I've been treated like this all of my life so this makes everything seems alright This ground that surrounds me remind of the terrain of my heart and mind Each within the first two hearse,...
We have all watched women moving about, but it's different when on your arm There is nothing like walking around a mall or park with a woman on your arm To feel her fluid movements as she moves along with you With people wondering why you look so proud, but they have no clue
I'm continuously gaining strength the closer that she clings to me Hahaha, no one even realizes that she's told me a joke that is so freaking nasty Light punches to my arm as we both soar and merge in laughter Simply looking into her eyes tightens my chest making my heart...
The chevrons are open, the ancients have spoken Our spirits have awoken because of treaties that were broken You were warned about a sleeping bear, yet you kept on poking Mistaking those bred for war as nothing but tokens
Ancient historic scripts as far back as the original four tribes But we represent the eight that resulted when the chevrons collide Mimicking each other, we were similar in the exact same ways But they entered within our circle limiting our right to say
On a poor man's dollar, a rich man's dreams decided to ride He decided to tax that poor man for money to help him and his kind hide The rich man devised a system that allowed him to cheat, hiding his assets Continuously breaking the system so that they could steal all that they could get
The stock exchange is the same as Vegas and Atlantic City Though when you walk into a casino the odds aren't that shitty If you loose your money in the casino, you know that your money was taken by the house But when the markets crash and your money disappears,...
Enemies and their allies put on a chase With our noses all up in their asses to ensure their haste Like wild dogs, not a stride goes to waste Giving them no time to camp, sleep, or give food a taste
Tails to mouths like hounds circling their prey Three hundred and sixty degrees of death, that's our way Elk hounds and great danes have the bears retreating to their cave With no more than witches and clubs, they attempted to display their rage
We came with aggression, wielding swords and shields Our chants enraged and excited them...
Why was the Negro league obliterated Haha and incorporated into those that once hated Could it had been because of the the fans that patiently waited Although their money was better, they wanted to see who's player was the greatest
Colored fans pushed out of the stands and onto the hillsides With white fans willing to sit by anyone and let color slide To see those bronze warriors, most of them playing this game for free Pitching, hitting, and running like over grown kids was really something to see
You may wonder why I chase you with such determination The color of your skin represents the birth of my whole nation The swell of your hips reminds me of my whole foundation I can't be wrong declaring these essential sensations
Forged in the fires of olden times Tempered with all that can harm my body and mind Pulled from the flames red hot and quenched in the pool of my heart "ETERNAL" engraved into your spirit before the flesh even starts
The spirits watched as this plays out, they've never seen this before Flesh merging...
I love sitting here on the shore listening to the crashing waves Watching with a little clarity as the fog rolls in, as if riding the waves I watch with the patience of a hunter for a connection grave to grave As the fog slowly lifts, a vision of you made me feel as if I was saved
I was so far down in the depths when you reached down for my hand A life line was grasped, with buoyant light giving life saving commands Ever so slowly allowed to decompress as I was steadily risen The air that you breathed into my lungs was life giving