Its like figuring out why the stars have aligned.
“Only for the grace of God!” Many would rejoice.
I say so I have a point of reference.
Creating frequencies to sooth the savaged heart has been my past time.
I’ve stalked the vessel of God for some time now.
Its beating to the footsteps of a hanged hue man.
With the texture of a wet cheek that covers words like an awning.
You know its real when you can taste your tears.
Thats when you grab your face and punish the proof of defeat in the palms of uncertainty.
Should you get up or lay back down?
But thats the obvious.
Its obvious that blood can clot.
Spirits drunken you with the truth.
Give you everyday and call it the proof…In the pudding..
I would taste it before you spit it out.
You will spit it out.
– Hrsh Reyalitee