About not letting other people take control of your dreams. Only God has your destiny. |
Watch out for anything Or anyone That may put a dent in your beliefs, A chip in your goals, A boot on your dreams And a kick in your aspirations Destination: the toilet bowl. Flush goes the hand that pushes the lever The lever that aids in the sliding down the drain of dismalness Through the pipes of isolation Making its way to the waste dumps of pity, depression, and regret Not a very nice vacation Floating for days, hours, weeks, months…. [Sighing for a very, very long time, wishing that life had taken the reverse direction] Heavy rains pour one dismal Thursday Via some dark and gloomy cumulonimbus clouds The not-so-aesthetically friendly sky So sad, so bad-bearing Sending tear drops from that current cry To drown the waste The next day the remains start to drain to the middle of nowhere [moping, mumbling, griping, complaining] Just like the brain Controlling by leeches Who don’t get by on more than Lip services and faulty speeches However, in the end Keep listening and you will be Just plain air…. [insert yours and/or other people's thought(s)/identity(ies) here] That’s why you have to watch For certain people Places Things Be on guard Because your future is more important Your head and heart God knows Keep healthy Stay clean I’m outta here….Peace [Yeah, man, What then, what? BYE!! ADIOS, PA’TNA!! (talk to da hand!!)] |