Rambling

Li Heap should be heaping lie cause their supposed to assist but I feel the need to damn near cry..Seems like I've been here before but don't want to roll this dice on my present or future.  My future is just that...mine. I will lay my dominoes so they don't fall instead they stand erect so I can count them all 

I follow the bread crumb trails of Buddha and Jesus and Gates and Winfrey and Obama and Jobs - allowing my hunger to devour the lessons dropped at my feet 

What do you want? Will you ride someone else's drugged white horse of discourse or row your own boat and stay afloat? 

Don't boo me or shoo me because my beliefs are evolving. Instead put on your own lab coat and mix a new concoction 

My black feet aren't this color from dirt and debris. Their this way because I am saturated in black gold which has created soulful riches inside but I could go for more Texas T cause I'm tired of counting change 

I kiss your forehead cause your lips are condemning. Although plush and bright they continually make me feel low and slight. Are you tired of counting change... counting change...counting change? 

Well I love that my change counts. Change counts...change counts. Make sure to look past the monetary value of that statement because there's high yielding interest to be considered 

Sitting in the dark I hear a dog bark... Sitting in the dark I hear a dog bark... Sitting in the dark I hear a dog bark. To my surprise all he wanted was some change.  A change of venue and climate and it reminded me of my own circumstance so I opened my door and threw him a bone

Next thing I hear is KNOCK... KNOCK... KNOCK... 

I crept on the floor and opened the door to find a note then the dog spoke. "Motherfucker, I don't need a bone, open up the door and give me a home"... so I did 

I then smiled and as he passed by a tear touched my eye and I wondered why.  The answer is simply...under God's loving hand we're all in demand from the Wall Street broker to the marijuana choker and I just paid it forward