Thee sun pt. II

Birthed in the wrong way but at the right time sickness tried to take away a young black mind.

Despair everywhere while some would rejoice.

Thoughts of a man as he looks at his boy. 

Sun you’re a king in this desecrated land. 

The Bronx been burning so you’re just a grain in the sand. 

To add to the fire or rise above all the traps. 

Pitfalls, bullshit, snakes and the rats.

What I see in you is what I see in me.

None of us have the answers I don’t know where you will be.

Strengthen your resolve because the test won’t stop.

Find a good friend and just try to reach the top.

Whatever it may be however you get there don’t let em tell ya anything unless it’s congratulations you’re here. 

Well a lot has changed and I can reflect for days nothing has gone according to plan but I guess that’s the point of a maze.

Always seeking another level to settle is not me.I’m proud of who I am yet I’m not quite complete. 

Will anyone answer me?


✈️Culturally Fly since… I would like to believe that I am first and foremost a Creator, writer, photographer & frankly a Purveyor of all things perspective. I am Passionate about my passions, one of them being Travel. Sporadic wisdom peddler. I am One of One and that’s not a lie.

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