I am Castro,no need for a bullet proof vest
everywhere I go I stay blessed
catch me seeing into the other side posessed
catching a glimpse of all that is
I've been a man before a child
tell me I dont have my own style
I take it in the feels ,get real
they on the bedroom talk ,loves a courtroom
just ask moms and pops
hold ya truth and integrity
tell em about everything
always give em the kindness of ya energy
but if they wanna play ball with someone who hits the mat
I'd tell you this, you'll need a new world and a new map
because I come with a craft
a knowledge of when to truly relax
everyday is my day, I've cried rivers
cool tears sending shivers
cruel world ,fuck all religion
they claim war over the divine middle man
well here I am
here I stand
theres many more like me
you just dont understand
at least I hope there is
a strange wild species
striped in his being
a tiger of time
clawing at the coffin
I know I'll survive
you cant guess why
I was laid to rest at 85
I'm just living for shits and giggles
I am a holy riddle
a Babylon priest of the hills
where I stood before many men
with skills
and then they shouted "he should be killed "
a martyr for his mouth
yet the prophets will seal his fate
yet the prophet himself needs help in age
and I will speak wisdom in good faith
some day I'll make it out to be
a father of the secrets
so much I already have seen in the bliss
they say that's ignorance ,though I never ignored my sacred kiss
the divine recognition of this
I come as I am ,a man of many words
a plate of turquoise armor
that extends to my head
a sword in hand
I'm riding a dragon
with the most beautiful woman that exist
and why was I ever a sad man?
why was I ever a mad man ?
how to I control myself without habits?
I exonerated myself
through the burn of hell
the imagery would tell of a glistening gem in the wishing well
that's the wedding ring I left
if ya wanna be with me you gotta reach the depths
and then we will walk the steps of heaven
hold no resentment
a blessing of infinite
a lesson of existence
patience and persistence
be pure in thought
and hold the long walk
you carry the world at all cost
you put it down and sickness has everyone lost
you talk to the energy of the supporter
the one who awakens the calmest cerebral center
where your energy is all delivered
and the warmth of light
with the gentleness of a cool night
spreads through all
a glow of fireflies in their souls
may you always be safe,know the good lord grace
I hate to be the vessel of vices
I attribute it to my life
I must know what it's like
to feel the beauty of the sky
going far with someone by my side
not just anyone
only a queen deserves my light
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