N' another one

See what is word without essence, and preach without message?
I'd rather be a humble weed that colors the desert
King on the throne or petty peasant
My flow in control so the words are just messin'

You see, to degree, as do I so do we
Amidst technicality tho times align perfectly
...In my wildest dreams ...
perhaps I'm afraid
That it won't be okay, that I won't make the grade
But it's cool we pass on transition the next
Somewhere down the road two paths are going to connect

Take time introspect life starts giving me things
The joy or the strife that situations can bring
Made me wish I was younger, more in touch with the wisdom
To see past the past and beyond criticism
To not forge the future from current condition
But what do I know after all I'm just spittin'

Life for the Taking

Ether Isolation or confrontation
Liveliness or simple patience
All our lives are in the making


Maybe in you, or possibly me
Lies a beauty ourselves cannot see


Stall to hold out, move to let loose
Documents are shredded so no more proof
Equations exposed to be lacking in truth
Man.. endless possibilities tune in to fathom
Inside the core a biting sarcasm
So **** it, I'll share it, observed and processed
Out of my element still making progress
Be still let it progress
Shake out the arrest, forget about the rest
Cause the journey aint a name, or a feel, or a scent
It's a never ending creation of what we implement
Live it with love, why not?
Bump the songs that state the block is hot
Would you rather live to rot
Sit and plot, spot a dot
Eggs and ham and hop on pop?
Stationed on my cinder block
Skin and teeth and liquid drops
Purple sky's and mountain tops
Suddenly this sequence stops

Silence and a grim suprise
Deep within these hazel eyes
Far away beneath disguise
A light will shine, I'll be alive