DYIN TO GET ME IN THE CLEAR BLUE

every things changin

‘cept a bar of soap

washin the dirt

outta my hands

like muddy things in life

somehow teachin

all bad things eventually

lead to the drain.

it’s like mother nature

in the cleansin feels,

cause everythin in her rains

can show growth.

it’s just like when she looks in your eyes,

and says, strong men get stronger

when they turn ugly stones into believin

that anythin from nothin

never comes when ya

give yourself away,

cause baby, you’re heart

is somethin like somethin

and needs to get to the clear blue.

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