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That evil need to go…No need to linger in our homes anymore

Problems I consider you in the house no more…Just la Joie de vies.

It’s so good to see the dishes are washed and the doors are securely bolted

It’s time for the Nobles to reign as it is called to be

Nine to five is what I don’t do… An appointment is what is needed to be able to talk to me

Higher being is who I speak to

Not for knowledge, but to get insulted

So five minutes is what you will get off of me just because you force yourself on me

I have done enough washing in my lifetime

My heartbeats have assured

I have faced that fire forevermore

My Story, today

I taught I was was looking for answers to my life

In actuality, I am not

This intuition again

Rounding in my ear

Telling me to find that fatherly figure again

He chosed not to be there

Or perhaps he did,

My motherly figure does not know, her forgetful way surges again

So, how in the world should I know

What happened that famous day

When I was conceived

Perhaps a manly man you are

I could have learned a lot from your looks though

I made some mistakes, you were not there so, it caused me to lick a man’s toe

Only you could have stopped it they say

But my heart is perhaps yours, indeed