WHERE IM FROM
Living the life of a solitary son, a free gun, nowhere to run
where im from. not from here, stop all the fun
I live behind the thin line of reality and fantasy
its all a calamity, from where justice died, once alive
FROM behind closed doors, hidden mountains
away from dark continents seeking a better day, another way
trying to find my way home, lost to roam, but never left
where im from, inner worlds, perfect silence, high mountains
real life story in poetry, mysteries written in words
im from crime, the other half that has never been told
im from islands, peaceful places, no troubles
from lonely roads where families cross
wandering the globe trying to find my way
searching, asking, walking, thinking, always in
never out of my mind, always indoors, fast running
Im from where there is no rules, im the exception
im one of a kind, walking the line, walking alone
seeking a way out of droughts, giving thanks
im from where the race is rough, rigid, and people loose
people drop, survival streets where hustlers pray
once a week, then back to work, from faith fountains
from church doors and family homes, the straight and narrow
im from college doors and nine to fives where patience is key
from nowhere special, I ride it, wait it, feel it, beleive me
my life, blessed and cursed, rich and poor, chosen to live
a story with no explanation, amazing grace how sweet the sound
im from fortunate circles, and lonely lanes
and the suns getting brighter each year, shining stronger
superman, Clark Kent, heaven sent, naa you wouldn't understand
im from far away lands that av never seen, never been.
Mythical_Poet
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