Mahogany Soul I will not be misjudged by another man's misconceptions of my mind's intentions Abused mentally as he construes my mahogany temple. Pervertedly contemplating of my secretive treasure without my approval. Defiling me as some average prostitute on the street because of the way I dress. My style is a statement, an expression of my soul My way of rebellion from the world's works and systematic control I do as I please with consent from my mind, my emotions Conception of my soul seeps throught my skin and shines brightly throught my pores Showing my development of things unseen to the naked eye. My personality is not made for the man of this world but yet for the one above that The one who respects the progression of time and the aging of the world. The man that understands the meaning of mahogany soul, the soul of me, the soul that sets me free the soul that controls my individuality So to the average joe blow with no dreams and no goals... discontinue to indulge yourself with ideas of my secrets that this skin holds Because unless you are this man... You will never understand My Mahogany Soul Ya'll I'm new so don't dawg me out too bad!!!!!!!!