Thought Flow
Fuck day to day livin im lookin at the future this life is like a bithch i think i might just her,
free is wat i want to be let thoughts flow creatively, but do not be afraid of wat you see, understand
that i live in insanity, you might even compare me to R.L Stine but his art isn't as disturbed as mine
yeah, its funny but when i dropped my shrooms it was they who picked me up, showed me a God
who is insane and mind fucked, that is the reason he doenst give a fuck, or so i thought, my
thoughts were blocked and it didnt make sense God is almighty something to truly fear instead of the rest... false prophets and crazed men, beast from beyond and even the complication that is death
wat i concluded was to simply keep hope, we do not the truth and it sometimes kills me mixed with this dope
wat am i trying to say i dont know but today i decided to write this poem because forward i wish to go, but not matter wat my life essence will flow because i see a future and ima make it so
I'll tell you my story later but for now just know...Jesus Holguin will be something great watch as the little fool grows
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