Cutting ties to all ignorance in sight….
Living life but never going outside…
Thankful for the discovery of gold inside
Taking flight like I lost my mind…
Blind and deaf to mediocrity
Writing lines like dope…
Probably makes them high
I hope it makes them smile…
The eyes of all mankind is what I see when I write…
Fighting to make it right…
Thankful for getting kidnapped that night it freed my mind…
In turn a spark of light
Permanent smiles lines my inside
In too deep to turn back time..
Writing riddles like Seuss came back twice
Lol… I’m having to much fun with this life