A moment of silence for a moment of clarity.
Is it getting my act together that’s scaring me?
Nope that’s not it.
It’s a production of producing the same shit.
Valid ain’t it.
Too much talent not to be famous!
I don’t want the fame.
I want to be undeniably wealthy.
And being rich is not the same.
Wanting to awake my people.
I have to be completely awaken first
to make the situation equal.
I’ve absolutely changed and grown.
But growth is never finished
there’s no need singing that song.
I know i’m getting closer
hence the reason this poem is now over.

….a release of thoughts