“Flustered”

Their goals are blacks fighting blacks, blood in the streets are their aim for us. Within every trust there’s tru, rust and us. Peace is what I’m practicing, love is what I’ve shown. My life ain’t a kung fu action movie, of the lonely boy survivor who grew up to be the best fighter. Remembering the time when I used to be a follower, getting caught with Polo ankle socks. If anyone is named Dwayne don’t you follow them, just take my foolish advice. We got to do more studying from an early tender age, then we’ll be so much wiser grown up. I guess you can say, I’ll hit my five year mark in 9 months of being an author or a writer. I took a lot of breaks, just to put myself on. I don’t know when I’ll be able to get out of this rut. When words like, I’m at peace right now can end lives. That’s because you’ve foretold your death. This is coming from someone who has seen the light. Hallelujah!.. It is what we do that defies us, it’s not our memories. I’ve been born more than once so I have more than just one name. If I am what everyone is going to become one day, then you don’t know how lonely this makes me feel. Lost in bias, gun powdered thoughts go silent. What’s softer and sweeter than Werther’s Original? Cause chocolate, I adore it. They have violated me brutally to the point where I’m preeing to take souls. Jesus Christ said that’s not right. SL-P ( show love to people). Just like a flower, I stick my nose in the weed. What do you expect? I’m a pothead! That’s how I roll. The first time I’m someone that I didn’t want to be, a Prophet. Now is the time to renounce violence. Am I coming or going, “Flustered.” *Exousia*