soul searcher | melaniated womb - man | ashe´

Warrior women please come to me

She yells,

Here I am

She walks in and boom flowers bloom

It is the scent of her skin,

The fragrance she keeps,

The love she sares,

And the joy she receives

Warrior women, warrior women

Please some to me,

My love Oshun

Can you meet me in the middle?

She says, yes

I can meet you

Under the undertow,

Where the current shifts

Joy. Joy, my love

Joy

Is coming in the morning

My sweet I've

To be or not to be me...

You make my heart bloom

Like as the sun hits the glow of the flowers

After it's morning dew

Ready set boom...

Like a ticking time bomb

And as it goes boom...

Here you come Oshun

Stepping in the room

Ready to give all the blessings

Of love everlasting

Preparing bowls of fresh waters

And a love feast for 2

The river, oils and salts

Not for me

If I ruled the world...

What would I be...

Black little boys

Are seen as warriors

But their warrior bones fail to grow strong

Because of how they are perceived.

If the world doesn't love me,

That is fine.

But if I don't love myself

Bueaty

and

Am I sleeping with the devil?

Am I laying my head next to the evils of the world?

Or the evils in my mind?

Is this my reality? Is this fiction or facts?

Imma believe it fiction because I know my god wouldn’t….

Would allow me to bare this…

This level of disrespect, incompetence, and lack of integrity.

Be who you say you are, because I am.

I am a child of god, are you?

Loving you is hard to dooooooooooo.

One day your eyes are open the next day closed shut.

Honestly im tired.

Take it how you want.