just one of those times for pressure
March 20, 2008
jus one of those times for pressure
in the pain its ur pleasure
with the intensity u can burst
it becomes law so u can feed a thirst
n so u let it blast thru ur bones
breakin em with chain linked stones
movin u, decayin u, down to dust
this is wat happened for bein just
n now ur hands mold u
u decide to be green black yellow blue
to be, to see thru ur own eyes
or to cover with shades of lies
but this is how u grow in the barrens
of ur heart where there’re no clearins
n thas how u become wat u wanna be
to smile as much as u used to bleed
to shed tears which the ground drinks
then all of a sudden- u can think
n thas the way the soil comes alive
n ur smile as sweet as honey from a hive
n the sun shines beatin with ur heart
thas how ur with Allah n never apart
