Doubt is an illusion

To be drowned in doubt, the poisonous nectar that clouds our vision of the bright lights we shine on others. To be shrouded in the dogs of fear The dark, deceptive pain that clings into our lives like parasites sucking our blood and squeezing our marrow The pain, all of the pain that is felt…

Wind

Can you feel it? The fresh breeze that Wisps away your worries? That heavy wind that’s Channeling your winds Into the direction You’re going in? The air that breathes prosperity And passion? Can you feel it? Being called into action By the winds of change Breathe in and out and watch it rearrange Your world…

Water

Can you feel it? That rushing wave of sanity cleansing your pores? Like a heavy waterfall blasting you with pressure as you sit and meditate all the bad thoughts away. Can you feel it? The soothing sounds of the ocean in a fresh morning. Rising and falling, colliding with the land. The flexibility of water…

Never give up

It gets bad before it gets worse, you will experience no’s, you will experience failure after failure. You will cry waterfalls that fill springs of pain, suffering, frustration that you cannot fathom. You will believe you aren’t worth it. Your journey will hit road blocks and obstacles that seem like dead ends. You will feel…

I’m Here now

I’m here now, They used to clown me but I’m revered now I’m everything they used to fear now I’m everything I used to fear now I’m everything I used to fear now Everything I used to fear I’m conquering This life I lived is so sincere how? I’m outpacing my peers now I’m No…

Slavery to the dollar

I’m a slave to myself fuck the money I’ll get it at any time Fuck the business fuck capitalism fuck that worthless piece a paper that keeps you niggas blind We’re forgetting our passions and allowing capitalism to take action and dictate where our actions take place Wake up, black capitalism is a mirage that…

A not so random morning

Wake up and brush those teeth Now wash your face, Put on that shower make sure you’ve got underwear for when you get out, Sometimes I’ll forget like lotion or deodorant so I gotta run half naked through the house hoping no one sees me exposed like a scared mouse I rush through the catacombs…