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IWanna die young. what are you doing for money? what is your death wish? tel me. TELLMe now. which way to inhale. THe people I love I hurt moST. If i was keeping it ah hunnit. i should never see you again if i followed my PATH TO EatTurnity. 999

 

start WId the focus and then comes the aptitude. i dont wanna go to SLEEP If i’ll wake up depressed. who knows hwta happened when i was sleep? dont want the meat if its gonna gimme cancer. faster.  999

 

im walking slow cos im thinking fast. Birth Pains to an iiiner freeDome. its like a mixture of sand and sugar. my nigga catness said im tough. FeeVa said you can never change the past, but always the future. 999

 

imma busy body cos i cant confront. /Shee. ALway sused to say . i stay thinking about you. YOU Gotta make|| it out. i dont like to take the easy ++=route or HIIIde$ the truth so you Cen @lwavs fond mi en a JAM. jammed. somethin like a sndwich. HE told me i dont need religion to feel loved. c6nt h0ve everytiing or anything… 999

 

MAGoal !!!s to n0t be a m%tyr nor a profet b7t a h111 B3vm lite. tie my laces twivce cos iont like to bend d0mw… i love my spinal cord/// drugs keeep me stuck in my ways im a peasant. she thought i was a witch cos i got plenty love like the sand. 999

 

never can will could or should trust a bitch…))) ashtma acting up cos in on meds trynna kill depression777 but he getting buff push ovps by the second L33 said keep yourself busy . ,, 999

NAG A THIEF THANK ING

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The EGo mind is Like the SerPent mind. it doesnt wanna kill the parasite.

when you holdon TO THINGS About the self, you give way to negTIVE ENERGYieeeiii

with strong person identity, conflict can come. where there’ s other, conflict canCome

iiif tHE URge is not there, nnot even God can help you

the true nature of the mind is conscious. if youre not talking, youre thinking. which is almost the same as talkin

theres a difference between impulsion and intrusion. intrusion doesnt need control. it sieves the truth. impulsiveness just say go left

you cant speak of things which has not yet smeered your consciousness

like a match and a matchbox. thoughts without thinkking is not thinking…

THE HEART OF GOD “TWO”

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Rebelliously, I put out the light in my house, and Your sky surprised me with its stars.

You held out Your right hand , saying, “What have you to offer me?”

Fill my mind with Your music to last through the desert of noise.

I have made you the polar star of my existence.

If I lose sight of You even for a moment, I almost lost my mind.

Your sun and Your stars can never keep you hidden from me forever.

I know that day will come when my sight of this earth will be lost, and life will take its leave in silence, drawing the last curtain over my eyes.

I know that this life, missing its ripeness in love, is not altogether lost.

I know that my dreams that are still unfulfilled, and my melodies still un-struck, are cling to your lute strings.

i will find that Your will knows no end in me.

I meet you and stand by you in toil and in the sweat of my brow.

your love which knows not fulfillment, is dear to my heart.

All things rush on, they stop not, they look not behind; no power can hold them back, they rush on.

 

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DIE TO DIE

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evil Thoughts iS therapeutic. Mom was always been by my side. DAD Has always been a bum, thinking heAKing. lOSE MY Brains. i tried my hardest for days to lose my ego for God’sSake. He dispoSed me Here; SOI snuck him twice for giving me a dad as WIIICkedaS hiM. Take my life, i dont give a fuck. cos all the fucks my dad took and shoved it up his ass. die for long and die alvne. both Gon split her clit for a spliff. red or blue its all AGameee. agAME THat never started or will end but i think Im playing pretty well. okay with these nuts if you think that you controlling me and shove a couple bolts on a boat for my boulder. i lost my fukin mind dont give a fuck bout where it went. MYBiggest fear is to remain in my ways and end…

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DIE TO DIE

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evil Thoughts iS therapeutic. Mom was always been by my side. DAD Has always been a bum, thinking heAKing. lOSE MY Brains. i tried my hardest for days to lose my ego for God’sSake. He dispoSed me Here; SOI snuck him twice for giving me a dad as WIIICkedaS hiM. Take my life, i dont give a fuck. cos all the fucks my dad took and shoved it up his ass. die for long and die alvne. both Gon split her clit for a spliff. red or blue its all AGameee. agAME THat never started or will end but i think Im playing pretty well. okay with these nuts if you think that you controlling me and shove a couple bolts on a boat for my boulder. i lost my fukin mind dont give a fuck bout where it went. MYBiggest fear is to remain in my ways and end up like my dad like the bum he is. DEtrimental soul mates. bitchhhh i dont give af about your moomaaa. i cut off my head and cut off your CLiiit. pLEASE Get the fuc from me if you dont appreciate me. :—) XoXoXoXoXoXoXoXo…

 

 

AKUA AKYAA POH NKRUMAH

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We are still here because we listen to each other not him.

Ask her how she lived and she’ll, the Queen the mom raised her to be.

read and become intelligent as and more than you truly are. read more about Ghana and become aware of it.

the laziest man is saying life is not easy.

from Yaa Asantewaa basketball captain to environmental inventor.

do you still wanna be as you are next year?

today June 16th Mama Mina brings up your name claiming Devils killed you because you left the church. This confirms to me that you completed your life legend on this earth and I’m so proud and happy for you.

You are the epitome of real change.

The definition of self freedom.

 

 

 

 

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THE HEART OF GOD

The Cowardice of the weak, the arrogance of the strong, the greed of fat prosperity, the rancor of the wronged, pride of race and insult to man —–

Our world of ever enduring, ever changing harmonies of color and sound.

 

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Do not turn away Your face from my heart’s dark secrets, but burn them till they are alight with your fire.

Have I not seen in what agony reckless youth, running mad, has vainly shattered its life against insensitive rocks?

Through what mazy depth of gloom are You treading Your course to come to me, my Friend?

Who has held me so long in delusion here?

Why does my servant wander to seek me, forsaking me?

Be still, my heart, these great trees are prayers.

When my work shall be done in this world, O Ruler of rulers, alone and speechless, shall I stand before You face to face?

Death, Your servant is at my door.

I shall worship him with folded hands and with tears.

Deliver me from my own shadows.

Waken my tired strength from its sleep. Do not let me linger behind, counting my losses.

Deliverance is not for me in denial.

To suffer at Your will, to leave all things all be left alone.

Pride can never approach where you walk in the clothes of the humble among the poorest, the lowliest, and lost.

Away from the sight of Your face, my heart knows no rest, and my work becomes an endless toil in a shoreless sea of toil.

 

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