Untitled...by ku

Looks like it's gonna rain,.... i'm talkin rain ....drops

& fallen thoughts, so hurry get the tin pans and cans

I clear my throat and, dead silence walks on in

sits before me and stares, i mean really, just stares

with my heart on my sleeve, I wish i could change clothes

& go just like a Roca Wear fashion show, but no

Cause I'm just like you and i feel what she feels over there

& i wanna say hey, it happened to you?, yea me too

But for now i just admire the courage of someone who is openly my clone

My heavens have shattered into microscopic pieces and lay on the sidewalks

But jus small enough, so a stranger couldn't gather a piece and take with him on his journey

Whew, thank God....

As i hide behind my stunta shades and brick soul

I wish I could easily take your pure love for more than false charms and scripted lines

But it'll take time, but how many more tick tocks do i got

Cause I'm luvin what others condemn, sometimes

So i go on as if there's nothing i feel, all the time

I see the beauty, but i also invision the evil

So as my lips stay locked

& my thoughts roam free

I ask what do I want from me

What do I , I...Me, the She that i know best,

want from me....as i hide from affection and love in all forms and shapes

I stop thinking and just do as I please.....

-Mz. Ku
(c) 2006