My many loves teach me many forms of love for the self and above as below, so it goes there's always room for a little more than a half-full glass
Pass the class once the concepts grasped
Both hands nigga
Open up your heart just to read it and weep
Steep cliffs to topple
Heart-home unstoppable
Block rock your obstacles
Position posed as optimal
Mental health ain't optional
I took my mirror image by the scruff of his neck and told him
"Peons be on the same cycle of pain"
Light the neon signs know to illuminate the way
I be kickin' it with stray cats in my free time
The path is spraypainted gold but rubble-rocky and unrefined
See my
Never paved way, machete through the jungle and swap fools gold for real pay
No fumbles
That means we're taking the sick & keeping em swell
Generational curses swerving on the heels of hell
Known to decline
Peep thy
Misfortune as a full course meal
Don't ring no dinner-bell
Palette-cleanse for every time I've healed after eating spicy veal
That's how you simmer down
Summer sets it's sun to rest
We all could use our own
It's nothing less than ever-blessed just to wake up and check the phone for phony niggas
Flashing triggers & trigger warnings
Isolated but don't call em lonely
Push the good away and wonder why survival's always calling
Big bird wings and they still can't fly
Big coin purses and they still can't buy
A cure for insanity comes at the cost of tragedy
Skin shedder
Big Bear the bellwether
I reject
Anything keeping me from peace
Respect your code as well as mine
Just to find we step with ease
In tandem, not in line, for numbers snap the tumbler-locks
The prize that's kept inside the vault is only Schrödinger's to call
Bad company corrupts good character
Capitalism makes an anti-hero out of us all
Self-served your self-worth, soft like a reflex
Atomic-level knee-jerk
Hard in the pint, but the paintings still need
The works, like you know I want it all
Awkward Sea Golem never caught in the folly
Sozin's comet commences to return the volley
The energy taken is the energy shared
So when the door is broken open you'd best be prepared
I face so many fiends in my sleep that even Kruger doesn't scare me
When I wake I'm in an endless state of watching heaven be flayed and melt away
In a war of ego, the loser always wins
No mud, no lotus