Posts Tagged ‘ tradition ’

Stick to the script

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Isn’t it ironic
That which makes her free…

Keeps her from going
anywhere else…

It calms the demons
That be…

But limits the growth
Of one self…

Roots

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The root is the core
And The deepest cavity is the soul,
The root of all evil
Starts inside from broken pieces on the floor,
So whatever we sweep up
Is but a reintroduction and a chore,
Forcing us to look back
And revisit sourly patched sores,
Everything that I touch
Can turn to shit or turn to gold,
The thin line between love & hate
Has lead me through thirst for so much more,
Every cause has its butterfly effect
Leaving so many open doors,
With Much room for error
And a curiosity to explore,
May my will integrate
With the rightful will of the Lord,
I pray my fuck ups of the past
Halt not what future blessings have in store,
My our roots be strong
But may it not keep us in a fold,
History repeats
Sometimes unforgiving with a long hold

Habit is a cable; we weave a thread of it each day, and at last we cannot break it.

tea spoons make for needs soon

I can’t give you what you need

if that isn’t what you want,

so instead of feeding you compliments

I have to you starve you with some taunts,

figure if I push you to the left

you’ll want to go to right with your thoughts,

so instead of sketching out a straight line

I’ll just draw you in with a couple of dots,

leaving the proper amount of bread crumbs

to hopefully bring you back to the top,

of the hill where Jack and Jill

once  climbed only making their problems seem like a mountain,

just to fetch a pail of some fresh water

from this mythical magical  fountain,

that appeared to be the cure-all to cure-all

but by their unbelief they had fallen,

too much of what they needed

was at the disposal of what they never wanted…