The Pilot

In the beginning,
upon exit of my mother's womb,
immediately faced with impending doom.
Umbilical tight,
quick reactions,
"Doctor, cut the cord! This baby's gaspin'."
Ironic I gained a trait to face impending doom,
I always kept on task and fell,
got back up,
kept on movin',
when growin' up.
Strikin' chords by giving it all I got,
oooh shit,
the cord he didn't cut,
so guess it's ironic too how pops wasn't really there to help me through it!
Failures made me wanna keep on provin',
hated losin,
mistake all my spirit for arrogance
I have vivid dreams of my aspirations.
With eyes open for when im snoozin',
seen images most men won't,
gettin' phased and screamin' from night terrors.
One moment,
my life changed,
because what I felt from the Creator,
light,
warmth,
visage of death,
beauty,
beauty,
beauty I say!
I do it for the art!
A movie,
a song,
melody,
portrait,
can tear me apart if it came from the heart.
You say,
and say,
and say,
I'll never have a chance because of my image,
I'm so depressed now,
cryin',
cuz with music you watch second,
but first you listen,
hoping,
fightin', folding the same hands im writing with,
prayin' for greatness,
greatness,
greatness!
Oh, I wish you could cherish me harder,
hope my music travels realms and you'll give me that look of acceptance and a pound.
Music must be interstellar,
cuz love travels bounds.
Pops, you said I was the most beautiful baby the day I was born.
Here's my art now
on display
wish you heard me
before...

I dont wanna be anything besides what I'm tryin' to be,
BlendIn' into the fabric.
Follow as we
fall down the hole,
of a rabbit...

A quote from Sixes-C:

"Intensity of devotion

accomplishes passions."

A quote from Ruby D:

"God, make me uncomfortable
that I will do the very thing I fear."



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