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Starring at a blank page
Not knowing what will become of it
I see these white washed walls
Innocent youth, eventually crumbling
As I eat the rotten fruit
And wonder how I actually stomach it
I'm trying to chase the light in the world
But the dark ain't having none of it
Discouraging, the way I see you struggle
I see your life and mine
And I'm trying to fit the puzzle
Between mine nine to five
The kitchen, paves and puddles
I'll be trying to draw a line
Between the push and the tugging
And I don't know how we survive
But I hope that Jah provides
Cause I can't seem to find the aisle
That leads me to make decisions
That make you sad or make you smile
Do I ignore the subliminals
Or do I touch the dial?
Do I get a little closer
Or do I remove you from the files?
The rows of my memories
Both the ups and the downs
What could anyone ever say
If I was plugged in the ground?
...The day that I was lost
Was the day I was never found
I'm tryna escape my mind
I'm the fox, it's the hound
by Jesse Johnson
Wednesday, 9 July 2014
There is Only One You
HThere is Only One You
I am One
I am a prime
You are one
You are time
The beginning and the end
Happens for you
The journey is what really matters
It depends on you
Because without you
The world is lacking one
One less Father, one less Mother
One less Friend, Daughter or Son
Yesterday is a memory
Today is a gift
Tomorrow is a dream
For which I hope and pray you’ll live
by Jesse Johnson
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