ALMIGHTY

CATEGORY

Lord  have  mercy

For  this  life  can  curse  me

For  better  is  worse  2b

Striving  for  loving,  excerpts  of  me

Searchin’  for  afrodite,  in  daishikis, skirts hitching 

Caught  on  tricks  up  sleeves,  she  weaves  to  please

Sporting  Goldilocks,  promising  dreadnaught

So  I  dread  nights  of  same  old  sound bites

Threatening  warm  meals,  how  hot  grits  feel?

I reel  and  peel  away  this  skin  I’m  in  for  better  suits

Suiting  me  in  finer  threads,  on  beds  of  karma  down  paid  on

My  blessings  be  forgetting  me,  so  I’m  back  on  bended  knee

Begging  please,  Almighty  please….forgive  me,  for  I’m  full  of……Will

I  gots’  to  chill  and  flush  this  vanity, handling  me,  out  my  mind

I  keep  getting  it  twisted  that  this  is  my  time,  but  whose watching   me

As  I  waste  moments,  tripping  off  seconds,  and  thirds  of  instance

It  seems  instant  and  very  well  maybe  just  like  that  change  in  mind  takeover

Now  I’m  out  in  the  open  once again,  feeling  that  burn from  fruitless  digress

I  guess

I  guess

I  know  

Almighty really does run this show!