blasted Just rock it then. Rock it fast and hard, go strong or go home.
It's just cuz life is like a book
Can't read more than one page at a time or it'll just be ink on paper
One baby step makes lots of baby steps
Soon you'll have a baby right?
No, not a baby, a life
A life full of mystery and funk
Dirt, grime and love
Yes Love belongs in that list because it too can stink
But also that little knick on a shoulder does you good
Real good like a little scar on your face
It speaks loud and clear to those who see you
That you've lived.
No shelter here, just the real good stuff.
The stuff that sucks but also blows
Not in a sexual way, just metaphorically
Like how a bird is like a car or however they say.
It's all useless anyways
Just walk. Go. GOOOOOO
Fear paralyzes, hurt hypnotizes, victimization patronizes so stop
Go
Stop....ok Rock  ¶ 11:38 PM