To struggle is to live
And to survive is to struggle
Just an opinion I wrote on the double like espresso
I love to express my expressions
For the sensation of feeling free to excite my wandering third eye
Blind to reality and its casualties
Even though I suffer from life’s jewels
I can't hide the truth of myself behind a veil
Why pre-tell is that I don't know
Have you ever pictured a woman naked just pure flesh?
You tell if you’re strong enough to pass the test.
All this that I’m stating deals with struggling
In some form or fashion.
The everyday dynamics
another day another dollar
Is this the only motivation we posses
as a people to better enhance ourselves
I disagree with this
it’s so much more we can do
instead of shucking and jiving over