Memories & Flowers

Wrote the rhyme twice rare act upon the page

The face previous cried to many written tears

Emotions, turbulent times on a global scale some don't believe

Many turn their backs report what the spirit feels

The physical walks, everyday flowers grow

I wish you all the same, soon I disappear

More than these words on paper

Drop another anchor, new waters

Yo' your more then welcome, life or death

Who knows I leave it up to you

London streets can't stand it

Murder on the mind of the youth

Let me be the catalyst, send a thought

See a touch of your last moments

Step the fuck off this way of living

Desperation leads to lessons soon too late to learn

Hell don't exist, in the mind you burn

Can you walk the lines of the chance to reshape

Patterns in the mix, moulded clay

Only innocent smiles on return

Tokens of love left to wear around your neck

Take a seat with me

On a daily basis singing, conversations that kill time

Word to Irene, another smile before the sentence

Speak your name and feel the essence

Nothings ever lost found in the jewel of memory

Close yours eyes what's perception from your own world?

Why do we do what we do?

Is there a true meaning in satisfaction of experience?

Yo' look at me dead in the eyes

Tell me better yet face the self without these tears

All these procrastinations, pick a bride

A mutual choice, can't break the wills of the other

Word to all them mental charmers

Lights workers, and all the wanderers

All them lovers

Remember these sounds

Hand me my flowers

I'm facing you now

We lost in the now

Don't stop looking

Soon to be found

Remember these sounds

Hand me my flowers

I'm facing you now

We lost in the now

Don't stop looking

Soon to be found