Mystery House

Everywhere I go, everywhere I turn it's always

a new road, don't know where to start. No stop

lights to be scene, it's a full throttle to no stops.

Writing my blessings on my walls is my hope. My

future is a mystery house.

My places are beautiful in dreams, breaking points

don't go too far as a walking form. My heart has took

the beats of the haters, but my soul has the

brightness of the sun. Heart and soul go through a

mystery house to see the light at the other end of the tunnel.