Wednesday, October 10, 2012

What the eyes do not see

Some say precious
I say vicious
Alright I'll admit that's harsh
But right now I don't really care
Her eyes always tell you take me there
But if you had any sense you would flee
Faster than a road runner on crack
Cos she lacks
Take from you
Is all you'd see
If God forbid you fall for what you see
Yeah could be!
But what do I care?
Its not my biz
All that matters now is being free
The so called gift does not exist
To the skies is where freedom begins
They do not matter
All that matters is the dream
Cos at the end of the day
Its all that will live free
With Me!
Saying sup dee!
Wink! Yeah that's me!

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