i dnt knw if its a song or a poemm.... enjoy

Der r words in my headdd
Its lyk a novel dat ive tried to write over n over again
In this lil bubble am confused
But i can picture you reading the last page.
Speak to me oh d moon
Bless me, let me b quite n calm
Over n over again
trouble may last 4 d nyt
but joy defiantly comes in d morning.

Naw i sit and reflect
Naw i try to understand
Derz no respect
My H’s r are in different lands
Its a lost struggle
You, i miss
Us, i miss more

I wud concentrate and find something to believe in
Trust me obelisk n cataracts wud be leaving
Its So farr to achieve wat i c in dis dreams
My everyday dream yet so extreme
The book says different
The chapters so interesting
Oh the end, sweeetttttttt (pyshic)
Bloody lies, bloody life manual
Kips reoccurring, annual

Naw i sit and reflect
Naw i try to understand
Derz no respect
My H’s r are in different lands
Its a lost struggle
You, i miss
Us, i miss more


Even as i write d last verse
I wud truly take a reverse
Back to my first line
Reflect wit a bottle of wine
Its love nt lust
Its choice nt chance
My soul, my goal
My destiny i trust

Naw i sit and reflect
Naw i try to understand
Derz no respect
My H’s r are in different lands
Its a lost struggle
You, i miss
Us, i miss more