There are a thousand things I wanna do
Many of them, how to start I have no clue
The burden of this art seems to be my glue
I shake my mind, write some rhymes, singing some blues
There are a thousand things I wanna do
The lady to whom I write, I love too
How to start, I have no clue
I shake my mind, write some rhymes, singing some blues
A thousand things I wanna do
Like make some cash, eat some good food
But how to start I have no clue
I beat my heart, smile to the art singing some blues
There are a million things I wanna do
The first step out of bed is no cool
But to stand without a plan, I'm a fool too
I shake my mind, laugh at the art, singing some blues
There are a million things I wanna do
Like be a hero, shoot some arrows, be the cool dude
But to stand without a plan, I'm a fool too
I shake my mind, write some rhymes, singing some blues
There are a million things I love to do
Before I die, I wanna live a life good
But how to start I have no clue
What I have, I try to make do
I toss my head, looking at the end, singing some blues
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IN THE EYES OF A GOD
PoetryThis second publication of poetry emerges from a deep reflection of society. Each poem explores problems ranging from our individual selves to society in general. Follow me through IN THE EYES OF A GOD to the reveal society's greatest flaws.
