THE_SUN_STAR Life is what it is. Now bizzy trying to forge it, mold it, and make it mine!! - April 02, 2009 add/view comments (0) |
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Dead Garden Thank you father -Thank you for the walks, the talks…..Did my best to walk in your strid.Told me he had something to say so walk by his side How when you told me when I didn’t, come home my Mother would cry. I now see how I reflect that same reflecton to the woman by my side The conversation on the birds and the bees and be careful about leaving my seeds in the trees. From them, the sucubus will feed with the lust of greed For showing me men could cry- when your father diedThanks for the %#&@$! wuppins’6’5 220 frame picking me up by my ankle & there I swungGods 45º degree angle – Wrath stormed ground ward Pilling off skin from my lower torso Hurt more so when I beged you to let me go and held tighter and said no.... He would never let go. Hold the flower from the base and watch the love make it grow. Wet kisses threw ruff beard Roses in the garden Coaching my team Steering my dreams Thank you father for the dreamsThe dream DreamingOf better days Where I didn’t smell your, I don’t/can’t be here on your breath under malt lager musk Carrying it heavy on fork tongue Inhalation – pulling harder on your KoolsTesting her Salem brand. Seeing the contradication of the smoke on shanty soil Thank you for those late nights that I now know Because I walk in your shoes a Jason to DeshavoThey recognize my face having never seen me there beforeYou a 15 and me a 20 sive shoe and none of them know how I grew But now, there I amLittle Jay is my name. I Sit/sat at/on the same bar stool. Get/got different drinks and absorb it all the same. So, thank you Pops for the pistils in the house When moms was attack by your Salem brand and her pig husband and momz thank God you didn’t pull it out. Thank God I don't know what that's about. Thank you Dude For the trip to Disney World For showing the blue and then the redRoses in the garden. It’s hard to still be mad doe I was quick to judge but I now have blue roses in my garden now, to just – like – you But still heeded your words. When I had a woman I loved/love her and came/come in from the out side, I would/do make/made her cry. Still haven't droped my seed. No need to see little Jays. You and me.s. Keep my tears for women who warent that exchange. Stay Black & Mild in NewPort. Drink a deuce deuce and chase with 40 of 211 and perch my head in our Dead GardenPLEASE LEAVE COMMENTS IF YOU INJOYED OR NOT PEACE AND BLESSINGS
If you trust in the God, she will take care of you. If you disrespect God, she will address you. &, if to truly love God, she will take you back, & forgive you. Man is not worthy Ja'
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