~*~Unknown~*~

The critique of critizing,
Which allows me to keep rising,
Somehow may be surprising,
But, I gotta keep utilizing..
Escaping into my own world..
Being my own gurl..
Relaxing and relaxtion,
Generating and generation,
I must go on, it's my temptation..
Confused ad definitely misunderstood..
Usually how it is in "my neck of da' wood"
But, still I rise.. like Maya Angelo,
I surpass and by-pass all lies..
And, I have a dream - like M.L.King
The trouble this crazy world will bring,
I would fly away IF I had wings..
But, there's so much more,
"Kno' wut I mean.."
It all can't be changed, it all can't be fixed,
It's a big mess, it's a big list..
But, together we can STOP it all,
In one word "GOD," with just one call..

~Nique #22