Sunday, February 6, 2011

Running from my past.

I want to know who you think you are. Your just apart of me, always trying to show me which way to go to get the dough you no for sure man.
you no I try to change but you bring back the pain of winning every time as we send that shit man.
I trust in you. No I'm lying the way you lie to me when you say it our time.
I had a fight last night and you was out of site as I look you to you for helping me. Shit what you got me into. I guess its me not playing as I ask myself why I get myself in this shit as I look at myself in the mirror. The light flash, I guess that's my ass for running with these bitch and she not about shit. Dam the cops!
J Savage

1 comment:

  1. Action in words.

    Just as machines are worked by ropes,
    So are the body’s gear and groove;
    Obedient to the pull of mind,
    Our muscles and our members move.


    As an act of pure devotion
    She has done a pious deed;
    She has attained salvation,
    Being free from selfish greed.

    As the ocean giveth rise to springs,
    whose water return again into the bosom though the rivers,
    so runs thy life force from the heart outwards, and so returns into its place again.

    If you are a man of worth who sits at the council of a leader, concentrate on being excellent.
    Your silence is much better than boasting.
    Speaking when you know that you have a solution.
    It is the skilled person who should speak when in council.
    Speaking is harder than all other works.
    The one who understands this makes speech a servant.

    With our mind as an object,
    And words as our tool,
    Transcending the Self then become the rule.


    When the Devil is in hell,
    all peace is beyond us.

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