Interests lie in
waiting...determining
what will become
of someone whose
lyfe had already
been carved out
to fit N2 a role
modeled after
morality, good work
ethics, and family
values...
Interests began
to change suddenly
when I got my first
real fix ~
Tokes of disinterest
seized my present
state of mind
til' I went
completely off~~
I followed an
'Archer' sun sign
to a street corner
where I first met
you ...
misty blue - sable hued
Cogitative Thinker
in meditation ... but
thoughtful enough
to share connections to
your network of
soul vibez
giving me free-beez
by the dosage
overwhelming
my inner -- GEE?!
Feeding me my
first
domesticated relations
full of rhymes and
calligraphy
...transcribing
my thoughts....setting
my 3rd world.....
absolutely....... free....
Now I'm sprung out
fixated on
fixationz of
Muddy Waters
meanderings underscoring
my own scribes
when your well of ink
ran verbally dry...
Getting hooked
by your hook-lines
searching for the
sinker
with the
poetic pusher in
my own mind
when
racing in marathons
that my heart can't
keep up with
wondering what would
have become of
me if I had not of
met you
cause I'm not
focused on
the things that
initially mattered
most; and discipline's
been whoopin'
my *** laughin
at me as if
I am the joke
But I can't help
that now, I am
to far gone
I've got to pour
out my soul
on these paperz
of blow
until my
high....doesn't
get high
any
more....
(c) 2001 SOULOFASISTA
waiting...determining
what will become
of someone whose
lyfe had already
been carved out
to fit N2 a role
modeled after
morality, good work
ethics, and family
values...
Interests began
to change suddenly
when I got my first
real fix ~
Tokes of disinterest
seized my present
state of mind
til' I went
completely off~~
I followed an
'Archer' sun sign
to a street corner
where I first met
you ...
misty blue - sable hued
Cogitative Thinker
in meditation ... but
thoughtful enough
to share connections to
your network of
soul vibez
giving me free-beez
by the dosage
overwhelming
my inner -- GEE?!
Feeding me my
first
domesticated relations
full of rhymes and
calligraphy
...transcribing
my thoughts....setting
my 3rd world.....
absolutely....... free....
Now I'm sprung out
fixated on
fixationz of
Muddy Waters
meanderings underscoring
my own scribes
when your well of ink
ran verbally dry...
Getting hooked
by your hook-lines
searching for the
sinker
with the
poetic pusher in
my own mind
when
racing in marathons
that my heart can't
keep up with
wondering what would
have become of
me if I had not of
met you
cause I'm not
focused on
the things that
initially mattered
most; and discipline's
been whoopin'
my *** laughin
at me as if
I am the joke
But I can't help
that now, I am
to far gone
I've got to pour
out my soul
on these paperz
of blow
until my
high....doesn't
get high
any
more....
(c) 2001 SOULOFASISTA
