I MIssed Work Today!!!!!

We all make mistakes in life. We all have made excuses for our actions at one time or another. We all have fallin' and seen failure staring down on us. But what makes up for that is your willingness to get back up, with failure lingering over you and dust yourself. And be able to take responsibility for what you have done and didn't do. And to let your mistakes be a "lesson learned." That is one of the great tasks of starting to be who you were meant to be. The beginning of find the truth about your own salvation.- D Mo

Man: His Infancy of the Mind.

I am what they call a acquired taste. I choose conflict over peace, because the latter is what most seeks as the means to a end. But conflict it is a most vigorating thing. Its in the middle, between peace and war. Between the wicked works of evil and the light that guards against it. To seek peace and engage in this solely is so one-sided. The war is the reason for peace. So neglecting the reason for what desire will leave with a emptiness. But conflict, well sparks fly all day. It is the worst place you can be, but at the same time the greatest for enlightenment. So much history there that one lifetime wouldn't be enough to consume the masses of discoveries.

D.W.A. ( Paradox of Strategem), Use@Want This4Eva…

I am at the highest form of a nigga. Not a negro or conscious black. I see the world as a antagonist of my soul. But one day the world will reside as a canvas waiting to be painted by my own sorrowful manifestations as a way of a new artform.

There will come a time when love is love again and past loves will seem to be erased!! But the sublte brush of wind across your wounded skin from life's harsh embrace. Shys you awat from future;s ever wonderful taste, full of flavor from the mysterious of a autonomous blooming day of trees swing from side to side….

When one soul is deeply rotted in such an oppressed familiarity that one brush at changing can't rid the eye of ignorancy. Nor explore the depths of the problem can't merely scratch the surface of a ever toughing layer of skin.

What if God was my brother. And the devil was my sister!(the brother would be older and the sister would be younger than me.

My Scholarship Essay.

I have been asked to do simple things in life. G to school. Be productive. Live life don't just exisit in this world. Play a part in the lives of people less fortunate that need a neacking of light. Do for yur community what is needed and just. Never settle for the injustice that plagues our people. Keep your grades up. Keep your chin up. Use tears as a showing of strength(endurance) not weakness….

I questioned if I would let this goon-mentality persist within me. And I come to the conclusion that as long as there is oppression in the world and the things that accompanies my foe in its quest to keep the wounds of turinity(?). fresh in my fellow man's soul…..(more?) Life Is Like A Box of Chocolate

Don't Copy N Paste ur Life

I once told my soul to be quiet I was wrong for that. That neglect no matter the ugliness and severe tars in it. The blister on it. The metaphysical state silenced. I was wrong for that. I was wrong for resisting the philosopher in(or and) the beast. Now they clash without remorse for the other. But I would of never known it was wrong if I hadn't strayed from the path.- When Doves Cry!!!

You speak about love and how it ran away. But I'm speaking about how love is grander and you turn away. Never to know if my words would bring your foolish peace and harmony for the rest of your days. Momentarily strangle is enough to change your fate how could you not dip nto the pool of propheicies that was grown with faith in the world of forseen realities and pragmatic………

Take me as I am and not as you think I would be. You can't dismiss me as a thug. I am but you just cant say im that thuggish killing woman beating murder, That thug…..

Something's are better left unheard b the ear. (Maybe added to this or separate) The worst death I've seen is the ones that weary is injustly deemed.

As malicious as the doing nothing in the face of oppression, having great vision but lacking sight is enough to make the angels tears fill the Nile River(or you can say ancestors). (indifference or makes the angels indifferent enough to cry or the analyzed minds of rhe world.

With great vision. Better come great sight. Because if not your ideology that you are trying to pertuate on the world will be infinitely(deeply) wrong and eternally false(find a better word)

How you gon wanna beef bout what I said, what have you done, sell a couple of albums, your as good as your next record, but I could not sell another or stop and never alter another world, im looking to see my kids open up a history book and see me in it, your streets might find a record and only mention about you.