Access and Privilege

“Simple ideas weaved into articulate webs of tyranny and injustice out of fear.
Fear born from what they saw, and the potential that it could sprout.

A system of checks and balances rooted in the small minded mentalities of the talentless. Being forced to play on the level playing field of a master of sport. That terrifies you.

Your whole superiority complex revolves around the idea that we aren’t capable.
No you’ve never seen us try.
No we’ve never had access to the tools, or even been given a chance, but that’s irrelevant to the narrative.
We are better!
Ignore the headstarts, and the tainted hearts. Shit you shouldn’t even be in this room.

Beautiful how we still found ways to make it.”©

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10:10

“Muse. Misunderstood, and lost in translation.
Technically anything,
but vibrationally so much more.

Occasionally a smell or a sight;
a moment of delight,
or suffocating fright,
but thats trivial.

The spark is nothing compared to the inspiration.
The new lands of lamentation for our mental exploration.
Bringing new sense to the idea of vacation,
because this is a sense for exploitation.©”

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It’s a Secret.

“Queen.
Muse.
Beauty.

Powerful words, chased by many,
but defined by few.
The more I see, the more I yearn to learn.

Perfection isn’t real,
but I’ve never seen something so close.

Hopeful,
but not to necessarily be chose. 
More that our friendship
wont ever turn ghost.©”

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5:33

Was just minding my business,
going thru the motions.
Until I stumbled on this picture,
and drowned in its’ potion.

A nameless stranger,
captured in all her glory.
Fueling my creation,
rewiring my mental station
inspiring this story.

Radiating,
captivating,
I adore thee.

.90.52.81.

“Love isn’t found in the crevice.

It isn’t found in the nook,
or cranny.
The endless cracks invading slowly.

Love is found in the field,
swaying in the wind.©”

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Letter to Love

“Seems I want you the most.

Checking every corner,
every crevice.
Every flashing sign,
every creative mind.

Come across so much eye candy,
so much soul food,
but I’m still starving for something true.

Love I crave you;
you’re everything I want to see,
but I refuse to have to change myself just for you to realize me.©”

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Who Knew?

“Late night. 

Screen flickering against the hopeful uncertainty of inspiration,
found in a place you least expected it.

Genuine, honest and full of laughter;
character and wisdom that could fill up chapters.

Who knew?
Who knows?
Regardless if it’s real,
I still enjoyed the show.©”

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Sunday

“If you can’t enjoy the passage of time,
than you aren’t really living.©“

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“wasting away
day by day
and it’s ok,
I wasn’t put here to stay.©“

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