Indigenous poetry infused with art. To create, then destroy, then to create again something new.
Sunday, March 25, 2012
I'm Running My Time
Time machine
keeps ticking
without permission
hands moving
unforgiving
without justification
without who?..
I don't need
I am.. without who?..
I don't need
I am.. without...
relentless
pushy
unforgiving
greed
narcissism
create a chasm
a fissure for your own
personal gain
and drain
without giving back
to those who look up to you.
without who?..
I don't need
I am.. without who?..
I don't need
I am.. without..
Stick your hands in the hole in the wall
hoping to find a prize
greedy trip to the other side
your mind wants the money and the fame
thinking that man was made
to give me what I need
as long as I gave up pussy.
to give you all that you desire
as long as I gave up my freedom.
As long as you define the path to be
I will always feel less than what I am destined to be.
I see the endless possibilities
do you see what the stars see?
There is no hope
between the legs and strength of a man?
Be above the influence..
I AM WITHOUT WHO?
YOU!
I don't think it matters anymore..
My time is not yours.
Time machine
keeps ticking
without permission
hands moving
unforgiving
without justification
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Nice I am so feeling that
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