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Too Deep


I am a story that will dissolve and stimulate your mind

A propaganda that will caress with lies,

A shine of light that will

illuminates and encircle the cycle of life.

I am a chant, you can not stop repeating 

A tune that is very appealing where, the mellow beat

swirls so smoothly 

To repeat the cognizance of blackness, your soul becomes alive

it makes you look at the world and chide.

I am the blues 

the sweet sadness of heart breaks,

as tears, collide into the violin strings

my heart shakes.

I am the thoughts of the mixture of classical and improvisation jazz,

when you close your eyes 

Your spirit becomes freed from the yellow wall of lies.

 

 

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