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SouLace

SouLace
Live The Life You Love So You Can Love The Life You Live

Planet SouLace?

Planet SouLace?
It's probably crossed your mind a couple times. Not that I care but I don't mind taking the time to explain.. 'SOUL' something that can't be seen, but yet it's there. Makes you human, different. 'ACE' as in 1. I'm just me, with my own problems, my own plans, my own schedule & agenda in life.. That's about all I can say. I'm not meant to be figured out & I don't have any intentions on trying to figure you out. Some things in life you'll never be able to understand, maybe I'm one of them, then again.. maybe you are too. I'm just me & that's something that you could never be.. Gone..

Monday, August 17, 2009

Blow'n Tree, Poetry

.. i gave her the stiff like arthritis

(LOL)

wait..
before i write this, just let me light this
you gonna like this
i'ma have you laugh'n & slap'n
your knees
and smile'n, i'm wild'n
but please
let me get on with my story, before i get bore'n
heat it up like a dragon roar'n
cool it down like it start'd poor'n
like a foreign.. country
you know like the jungles, where they got monkeys
snakes & bats
and really big cats
they kill rats really fast
they kill people
like the good ones
the bad ones
the naughty, nice & evil
..hold up
i'ma pause cause i'm not try'n to mislead you
so far this is just some ryhme'n shit
and it's easy to read too
plus i need to
spell check & read through
any spot so far that i may have decieved you

..um, okay

now i can clarify, no need to redo
just to let you know the chick in the first line is irrelevant
..but a freak too

(LOL)

back to the story before it starts snow'n
i'ma try to touch ya soul like a toe ring
i was talk'n bout the animals-n-us
and in 'us' i'm talk'n bout people that live in mansions, apartments, on the streets and huts
actually i'm talk'n bout the animals in us
and 'in' meaning like.. 'in god we trust'
and 'god' referring to yourself as one
cause who's to tell you how to live it when you only got one
and jungle meaning like bricks, concrete and sheets of steel
we're a different breed of animal
we don't all have a means to kill
my life is like a book with my own sheets to fill
charged with my own dilemas i received a bill
pay'd for it
ate up the time
chew'd up the beef
swallow'd my pride
aim'd for it
hung up a sign
called it my street
now i'm hollow inside
empty like space.. space like freedom
developed the bigger picture to defeat my own demon
driving in between the line but you still can't read him
still can't beat him
even mike try'd
& you see what happen to him
micheal jackson died..

..damn

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