I pray you use your eyes,
cause this one’s made for you
I pray you use your eyes,
Cause this one’s made for you.
Her physique and features,
All meant to beckon you.
I pray your thoughts are yours,
When the beauty’s not in Vogue.
More slaves to consensus,
destroy her little hope.
When you think about development, you probably imagine asphalt and skyscrapers. But asphalt kills everything on the ground. Can we really call that development? Actually, what does it mean to be developed? Its not a question i ask lightly, cause I saw an interview of Terrence Crawford; the greatest boxer of this era. He spoke…
Such beautiful twists and coils,
called nappy as a slur.
Exotic eyes upon me, little danger lurks within.
And so it glows,
the light, trapped in your hue.
The beauty; Alien it must be.
The one within we fail to keepー
