Do it now before it’s too late. Put down the Kool-Aid! And, Get away from what is sugarcoated by a lie, Inside of what others light up with butane. Damp from saliva they spit out while they pass over slews of eighths, Trying to make you a slave…
Focus on love from the most high! Watching us from the sky, Guiding us with a light, Shining from a Son mightier than we can imagine. You’ll be glad that you did when you realize every gift he’s had in, The middle of your palms. If you’re reading this right now, Then, It’s your sign to finally be brave, And, Change that song! I know you’ve been tired of…
P.S: Please forgive me for my late posts! Nowadays, being as sober as I’ve been, I spend Monday through Friday performing and come back home late most of the time. If you like the poems you’ve been reading, don’t hesitate to look back at the other poems missing from the middle of the week. I keep them written in my journal and type them up as I’m able to get back home like tonight. Thank you all so much for reading and supporting me through this journey.
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