Thursday, August 4, 2011

Half Asleep, I am half awake





Alarm goes off
Nothing to look forward to
Same old same old
Half asleep, I dare not sink into a state of deep sleep
The Day calls
Important issues await
Half awake I bejewel myself
To attend to important matters
with people who style a haters cologne.
Shame for them
Inflicting ‘bring-her and him down syndromes’ on others
Projecting their horrible pasts and presents on the likes of me who could not be bothered in their interests
You look like a nightmare
You smell like inferiority complex
You laugh like fear
Your eyes are the colour of lust
Your speech sounds like death
You need Jesus
And so do I
Get ye behind me Satan!
I am not asleep
I am awake
I see what you are up to
Half asleep or half awake
I see through you
And your wicked ways
I have not time to make them straight
You will however have no choice but to make straight and do right
Watch me.
I am climbing another step, of another ladder.  You never put me on any level
What makes you think you can pull me down?
Oh you of little muscle.
Take a hike.
Make way.
My purpose and their purpose are two separate highways. Not related
My joy remains the better fragrance
Shame for them

My dream will be served soon

Hot on a platter

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