You Are Innocent
I lost my mind, at one time, everything
was fine. Thoughts change, yet the
reality of the situation is the same. If to
survive, when the idea to thrive, is just
remaining to be alive. This goes out to
all, the dramatic fall, of what my mind
saw. That’s how it is today, with the
way I’ll portray, so what I say, is now
on display. I’m fine, not drinking wine,
my life is mine. I can’t slow down,
with the perceptions going around. The
pulse of a situation; let’s get ready to
fight tonight. Not with fists or words,
but by ignoring the cries in the
wilderness. Caught up with what’s up.
It’s my fault, so you can be blameless;
it’s so shameless. The innocence of
others, while I’m guilty.
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