sorry guys, ain't been around much. here's something i wanted to post like last century. Decipher my dreams II When I’m livin in my dream You can catch me at a window Because I want to fly Right next to the sky And go higher than birds go high No one can catch me No one can see me I soar for the people who were made to die I stay forever asking why, why, why? When I dream I dream of lighting like a flame in the darkness There is no wind to expire me Cause lo and behold I am finally free You would be free My soul would be free Finally I can run outside and be me Refreshingly Spiritually Consuming everything I can see When I dream, I dream of mind scribing I am taken still with pages Pages and pages of black leaders courageous And there are stages upon stages Of apologies From all the people who wronged us Our ancestry I say finally Some reciprocity Can I have the mule and forty acres please? Too bad too soon I woke up from this dream But I also dream of taking thoughts like I sip hot cocoa As my friend says it, no more livin La Vida loco Gave away the prize Gucci, donated those Manolo’s Figured hey I’ll give away my things Just to wear them freedom rings... That's the second part.