That Ak with the drum and the beam could not Shoot me out the sky.
Maybe I'll see a Robin, Pelican, or a Hawk.
The heavens are in my eyesights, my fingertips.
And I just seem to believed that God smiles at my happyness
The devil is not grabbing at my feet anymore, and I'm floating with an angel.
My brother and dad are embracing me with the love I never got.
I can see the future like I had three eyes. And SHE'S my caretaker.
I'm flying over trees and elephants. Over zebras and pandas.
God has giving me paradise. God has giving me love. God has giving me the chance, the opportunity to find that person to make me fly. Now its my chance to show him that I will do it with good intentions. That I will not be like my parents
That being this high is a giving, and not just something everybody will have a chance at.
God has giving me wings, and a condom..... To say fuck all the negativity on the ground and just fly far far away.
People die EVERYDAY for/over what I was giving, and the only thing I am trying to kill is time.
I'm tryimg to get her back in my arms and freeze time at the perfect moment, so that she's stuck in my hold forever. But is forever bearable enough?,Do I even deserve her and that opportunity to flyyyyyyy.......?
Maybe God doesn't want me to stay high, or to EVEN HAVE her in my grasp
Only time will tell.
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