Clean Mind, Body, and Soul

October 13, 2014

It feels good not to smoke at all

I don't think that it's a joke at all

I don't want to drown my goals at all

Do some smokers I mess with preserve hope at all

If they do not, then I would be so appalled

People think that I'm a golden star

I've been clean inside my whole life

No codeine inside my whole life

Drugs and alcohol are my lifeless enemies

Never will I poison my life with Hennessy

That will have a human life spinning

Like dirty clothes,

I don't want to convert my worthy soul into a dirty soul

And lead to a human life's ending

I've avoided bud light, the gin and weed

That stuff breeds sin, you see

Witness my amenity

I express my sobriety extensively

My sobriety's infinity

You're not depriving me of energy

I'm in the variety of entities

Who are climbing to ascendency

Like Willis Tower, enlightenment's immense to me

I'll become a messiahs with extended speed

That whiskey's not uplifting

It's conflicting, afflicting

Your mentality, spirituality

In reality, that's excessively

Senseless, intense

Can't associate myself with the incense.

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Grant-Grey Porter Hawk GudaAug 20, 2017

<p>Powerful expression! Please never stop expressing from the heart. Continue the journey of poetry. </p>