dreamz
All the things in this world today
who has time to work
when there is so much to play
mother i missed your call /
for it is only nature of the human learning
from the fall
father,
father of david,
father of time,
i love you as well
though you may not understand the rhyme /
this is solid,
this cell of solitary confinement
that wordz put in need some definement
close my lid
put the first shovel full of fresh dirt
on this solitary cell of wood /
Just when it hurt, though
we never thought it would
Just these feelings that
again belong to nature’s
human
though when i speak with these
drums, strings, and things
writing on beat yet who can keep up with a song of life that is so complete /
There are 2 types of matter when it comes to the
nature’s humans
there is the wheat that feeds
and the weeds that bleed
consistently
working their way through the heat
yet only one we can eat /
There is no such thing as defeat
or time
only such things in this moment matter
such as this rhyme /
i would lie if i told you there was no plan,
this one is called
modern day man
just another modern day man
just another day man
just another man