I read a little of “Howe to Writte” by someone called Blade Walker: Do not write about yourself, you might scribble regrettable revelations: …wind castles
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Originally posted on Digital Rabbit Hole: Surikov_Strelets_woman_hiding_her_face_1880 Where have you gone? Where are you now?Can memories, dissolve …Your Choice
This really captures the essence of human fear, love and rejection so beautifully.
This really captures the essence of human fear, love and rejection so beautifully 💗
I need a Spring time kiss, a Summer lover…
I need a Spring time kiss, a Summer lover…. I wonder if love was ever real for me? I asked the rising moon, my dearest love, I remember you, were we?…I need a Spring time kiss, a Summer lover…
Forgiveness can stand the test of time
to make amends in truth, love and honesty.
I give you these naturally
sometimes you return in kindness
or choose to stay in the blindness.
Forgiveness sets you free to be who you are.
Forgiveness is not weak, it is strong
it is courageous far from outrageous.
Look within to find the realm of beyond
trust in yourself and believe in forgiveness
for it has the power to satisfy your spirit
Liar, Liars, morning noon and night I see,
Speaking rubbish, spreading lies, about me.
Busy, busy, like a flea tryin’a
Stick to me, suck my blood and drain me out.
Liar, Liars,I laugh at ye
Coz ya’ll can’t touch me, coz i’m free
I choose to love ya’ll, as this is bliss to me.
Coz happy I am, thank God I’m free
Yeah i’ll sing my song, with my own verse
my own words, ‘nd ya’ll can’t copy me,
Cuz ya’ll can’t spk like me, or rep my line.
I can talk dat way, or talk the correct.
Liar, liars, ya’ll can’t see, dat both is me
Or speak like me. I speak how I speak ‘nd
I speak in truth. Speaking true to my line,
And true to my rhyme. Speaking any way
I like to choose.
I choose to shine
Ya’ll can mock at me, but I chose my way
I chose to shine
Yeah I rhyme to the line, yeah my word my line
Liar, liars, ya’ll can see dat i’ma like
Dat Wordsworth, Shelley, Blake and Byron too.
And dat Shakespeare’s rhyme do still chime,
Yeah dem men that got lied about too.
True to my line and true to my rhyme.
Coz I was born free and I’ll never forget
Where I came from, coz I ain’t like ye.
Inspired by Tinchy Stryder’s Catch 22 album.