Nigel Richey
Nigel Richey

Makin waves

Makin waves

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10 Nov 2018

A steep hill to climb seems as like a smell unwanted wafted in through windows to penetrate these inner walls, how thoughtless. Yet climb we still for some fun for others thrill most count their steps so it seems each breathe and thought a cold chill, a composed composition, catering between fears-our souls addiction, searching for some balance till these clouds disappear as we climb even higher we see the peaks appear. Ive seen that money talks while all the hungry people listen, but theyve found solice in the silence that moneys missing , as our souls uncoil and begin to glisten i wrap my head in tin foil just to peep a mission im enlist in, All of the folks that make my mind choke on brazen talk n leers cause im broke im not sorry i pettle my bike a little to slow a passion you dont like a flow you just dont know we all have different seasons to grow better leave me alone before ancient rain becomes a psyclone bitter conversation killer chill iller than cancer to the bone a born fitter fight the dark night cosmic light divine sight nigger you couldnt see me bigger and though i show different states of what i dont know dont put it past me to and harrass me because my energy unconiously does shit that is brash b,you kapeesh? Im unleashed Danny is no Dog im wolf not a cog in a machine though i try to keep my circuit clean im obsene as i lean through different perspectives like im a sun spoke peddling heavenly beams,say hello to my team cause without them theres no me sometines it seems hard to beleive in their eyes i am free,so i set my best to rest within a recipe that the rest of me can see.

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6 years ago

A steep hill to climb seems as like a smell unwanted wafted in through windows to penetrate these inner walls, how thoughtless. Yet climb we still for some fun for others thrill most count their steps so it seems each breathe and thought a cold chill, a composed composition, catering between fears-our souls addiction, searching for some balance till these clouds disappear as we climb even higher we see the peaks appear. Ive seen that money talks while all the hungry people listen, but theyve found solice in the silence that moneys missing , as our souls uncoil and begin to glisten i wrap my head in tin foil just to peep a mission im enlist in, All of the folks that make my mind choke on brazen talk n leers cause im broke im not sorry i pettle my bike a little to slow a passion you dont like a flow you just dont know we all have different seasons to grow better leave me alone before ancient rain becomes a psyclone bitter conversation killer chill iller than cancer to the bone a born fitter fight the dark night cosmic light divine sight nigger you couldnt see me bigger and though i show different states of what i dont know dont put it past me to and harrass me because my energy unconiously does shit that is brash b,you kapeesh? Im unleashed Danny is no Dog im wolf not a cog in a machine though i try to keep my circuit clean im obsene as i lean through different perspectives like im a sun spoke peddling heavenly beams,say hello to my team cause without them theres no me sometines it seems hard to beleive in their eyes i am free,so i set my best to rest within a recipe that the rest of me can see.

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