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"Some see things as they are, and ask why?
I dream things that never were, and ask why not?"

- Robert F. Kennedy

I Keep On Trying

June 30, 2008

There is the stain of blood

on my soul that can not be

erased

 

There is hurt buried so deep

it can’t be uncovered

 

I keep on trying because

I don’t know how to surrender

How to simply lay down and

die

 

Through all the pain and scars

I have accumulated in this life

I want so desperately to close my

eyes and let the awaiting abyss

wash over me

 

But I am not able to let go

 

I was born into this crazed world

my soul battered and shattered

by the storms of life since

 

Introverted tears formed lakes

in my soul attempting to drown

all the misery and pain swirling

inside

 

I keep on trying to feel

                          to breathe

                          to live

                          to become

 

I’ve never been taught to

surrender

Even in the face of certain defeat

I’m guilty of having unspeakable

things done to me

And doing some in return

 

I keep on trying……………..

 

 

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Black Orpheus

I don’t know if I ever wanna wife

‘cause when I get a good woman

I don’t ever do it right

I knew emcees bit

But I never knew love did

The way it did when it did

We had a kid

Together but our together

Felt like a bid

Our love was locked in a grid

 

We sampled true love

But the shit never cleared

I’m a man in the mirror

You got my name smeared

Playing them f—a-man songs around the crib

But you can’t hide love

From it I never hid

 

A slave to it

The only time we don’t argue is when

we do it

Mistaking love for so-called making love

But if it was real

We wouldn’t have to make a dub

I shouldn’t have to hate to love,

the physical route ain’t the only route to love

when the sex wears out

a nigga needs a scared hug

yea real brothers get lonely too

don’t even ask what me and my homies do

if I tell you it’s you

then it’s only you

 

you got me by cooking and washing

and your view on religion

now it’s dirty dishes and you only

believe in bitching

once we lost the trust

we lost us

now I must adjust

back to Black Orpheus

 

—–COMMON

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