Rob mack

I BEATED MY FEET AND RAN FROM MY PAST.

CROOKED THOUGHTS AND TIME BOUGHT.

THATS MY AS.

I CANT BE KIND TO THOSE WHO REFUSE SEE.

WONDERING HOW THEY CUP RUNNETH OVER

BUT THATS NOT ME.

I MEAN, IM BLESSED.

BUT STILL I CARRY THE TRAIT.

OF PUTTING THOUGHTS TO WORDS THIS VERY DAY.

SOME THINGS JUST DONT SUPPOSE TO FLOW.

ITS LIKE MY MIND SPEAKING CHINESE.

BUT I HAVE TO COME UP WITH SOMETHING.

FOR MY HANDS TO GO.

BRIDGING THE GAP NEVER BEEN EASY.

BUT WITH TIME, LOVE AND PATIENCE

IVE WEATHERED ALL SEASONS