ckerlin
He say, she say; Chit chat, this that. Word spreads like STDs through convo, be careful of what you say and how you say it or chatting will bite you in your ass.
Everyday is a struggle so everyday is a grind.
I call the envious type, "jelly" because their jealous. I could get into detail on scenarios but I'd rather spread them on my bread, cover them up with my peanuts and eat them like the sandwich they've become.
They want a treaty? If I couldn't trust them before I put my john hanscock on a piece of paper then I still couldn't do it after it. I have a hard time believing treaty creates peace when it starts with self decision that comes from within. If you can do it by signing your name, why couldn't you do it before? It's old, cold, nonsense.
I'm emptying out what's left of me. I've tried carrying it all with me these past years but I've come to the conclusion everything you empty leaves a spot for something new so it's what I must commit to. Enjoy what you have because once you empty it, you won't know exactly what you had until it's gone.
Necessity’s not necessary, as it turns the page it turns to greed. Money, clothes and materials all what love should be. So now I close my eyes, picture home then leave the rest alone. My necessities are new to me now that I am grown. LOVE!
Neccessity’s not necessary. When it turns the page, it turns to greed. Money, clothes and materials treated how love should be. So I close my eyes, picture home and leave the rest alone. My necessities are new to me now that I am grown.
Neccessity's not necessary. When it turns the page, it turns to greed. Money, clothes and materials treated how love should be. Now I close my eyes, picture home then leave the rest alone. My necessities are new me now that I am grown. LOVE!
I'm a convict in my own mind, guilty of all the pleasures and pain I've committed. I can break the barrier, jump these walls but would it change the outcome? When you're a hero to some and a convict to the others, you're still always a convict.
I'm a convict, trapped inside my own mind's prison. I'm guilty of all the mistakes I made and all the actions I was afraid to commit.