Friday, December 19, 2014

Fleek

Fleek

But now im back
My mind Intact to clear the assumptions of distant
You know my name
But you dont

I am Davinna
nice to see her
Observations everyday

Beanie is rowdy
Shit be getting cloudy
But I say what I mean and mean what I say

Jesibel is different
I hide her in all inferences
cuz that bitch be wilding
Profiling
Acting like she was the one who worked hard to maintain

No matter the face....I still embrace the call I have been given

I while out, I be on fleek
But i keep the book smart buried in the deep
Conscious of the the streets
I cannot weep for the reap I sow

And in tow...I am ensure of the baggage known to me...
Bestowed to me
Took so long to clear the bullshit
Now I can see......

Reflection is a hell of a drug too...get right on getting right people!!!

Saturday, December 6, 2014

Amerrkkka......home of the.............

I try to Garner the strength
but I can't breathe
Justice blinded by the light of the media

What to believe is not what to believe....
See the evil, see no evil

Mr. Crow is jimmying the memories of years long passed?
Not so long passed
Memories seeming short in the long term
But this drink from my fountain of knowledge is not just for coloreds

Underlying resentment
playing off insecurities
Our children need more structure
Not incapacitated inequities
Bound by bondage
Invisibly trapping the mind

White sheets, black creeps, yellow seeps, brown sleeps
What color do we have to be to wake up
Pull the stakes up
Make sure that we stay up
because we all have fallen asleep

Amerrrka is America
But its gone North
or south because we will not be silent anymore
 It may not be at your door but its in your face
Our history can't be replaced
It cannot be erased or forgotten

Water hosed, anger posed, semi focused angry hoes
Water flows so does blood
but my hands are up
so dont shoot

When did a measure of a life's worth become arguable
Off of mistakes that can be made both small and astronomical
Why isnt the argument about how to remedy situations
So while everyone argues and turns on each other
i'll just continue to sit here

Waiting...........


Monday, November 24, 2014

Truth...from Ferguson.....

I cry
Not for a verdict but a forgotten effect
This defect of us being rejects is a double edged sword...
Our anger towards
Should be anger towards
Yet we hate ourself
we rise off shelfs when we feel there is dishonor

But your honor I never meant to steal her curds and way

Cuz im not little no more and I peep what is going on
The lamb is gone...cycling the same song

We sip our tea but allow truths to supersede

The tragedies

The travesties of our own demolition of our own future prism

Enraptured in violence
I can no longer remain silent
How can life be vibrant
When killing happens all times in

All kinds and whether we blind in our own circumstance
Rerouting our youth deserves a chance

They deserve to advance
Leaving behind being products of an environment
That inspires in
Never gonna be shit, locked up, no future, locked up, no future....
DEAD kind of acknowledgment

Let's get angry for all the time

Not when a article or story or sensationalization becomes entwined

The valley still waits to have our race to escape and demonstrate
we are still not to be fucked with.....
Who hears our suffering?
It falls on deaf ears
Blind stares
I cant speak no more I may be undone

The future is undone
We cant run
Wake up people....your leaning on idiocracy

Sunday, November 2, 2014

A hard head makes a soft ass

I want to live as if tomorrow doesn't exist
That's the problem
It's always been

Get too close I push and pause and leave distant because
I hate the feeling of lost

We know better
We can control better
But I never gave it a chance

Never chanced the chance because
I grew up in hate. ..
The only way to communicate is being caight up in the drama of not knowing
It was my knowing
My growing
Its hampered me for years

It brought about these fears of being here and not wanting to be here 
but wanting to be here and thinking I dont deserve to be here and not knowing im meant to be here....

Til its too late

I took my time...and said I was waiting
I had the perception I was always waiting
But you were

A hard head makes a soft ass....I guess mines is charmin

Thursday, October 30, 2014

Minus plus one


Sirens screeching
Yellow flashes
The chill in the air
The hard day weighing on my back

The bitter chill
Cutting through the thoughts left unshielded
I wrap the sweater tighter

The acerbic wind
Tossing the blond trying to stay down but the wind blowing it back up

Wait scratch that and reverse it
Life pushing me down as I try to stand back up

Get a hand up
All I want is to...
Loosen the belt of struggle and pain and learn all over how to man up

Woman up
Women down

The strife blocks the sound
The soundtrack of my life is..

Silent

I used to get violent and violate
Bumping the roots to save my perspective

Hands shaking
Key turning, opening the door to a old new beginning
Only to realize the inside is dark

I flick the switch
Shadowing in the light
Placing bags down happy for the heat of here

I call out
Then I remember

This house is empty
This soul seems empty
I still come home to

Waking up alone
The experiences of the day
Never being released

Forced to wander in my head
Always in my head
Im always in my head

I guess this is why even when im surrounded
I'm still so very alone

Saturday, October 25, 2014

Immune

I hold these truths.....
but they don't hold me
console me....
but they are evident
they are heaven sent

I lay my head on a pillow of efficient
Choose eloquent off of separatist
I'm seeking my qualms
no need to hold me down...
i been doing it long enough
I'm strong enough
i can be stronger enough
It takes all i have in me to be stronger
enough
This life is tough but I'm still slinging all my wares
all the dares
all my there's
so others can have it easier
age of tech
its not pleasing ya
I don't really care
i fight this fight and prove im here
prove i care
prove that I still live here because abba cared
He drives the strife
within my life
he makes me not wonder why im here
I always wonder why I'm here
Why am I poised to suffer, while im here
WHY AM I HERE?
this moment is important
he has told me his portions
but i need to fill this fear
fuel this fear
reduce this fear
wrap my arms around myself deducing this fear
but who is here
always father...
my humble self writhing in tears
withering in fear
witnessing the here
Not focusing on here
The present slowly disappearing while im here
I will fear no evil
I fear no evil
I am that evil
It tries to make me equal
So i fear....my fear....
It attacks me
i fight for my life
Can't use my knuckle game so i glare
in my mind
ill always be his daughter
dont try to trick me
I am not a treat
I grow to keep
The trinity
his presence is still here
Will continue to build here
Will continue to take a chill here
Will in my hopes continue to reassign what it is here
10,000 reasons
I just need one

Monday, October 20, 2014

In my own head


Disappointment
Led to my feelings of disjointment
But my anointing phases all the pain
I am faithful and guided though im misguided with handling the pain

I looked at life as a trap
Faithful but still adapt to the devils constant breadcrumbs of the fame

He is in my head
He attacks me in my bed
Amplifying my feelings of distain

I write for truths
To give to youths
Who struggle in his name

Im crazy......not stupid
Sometimes.....I lose lucid
To fight off what it is that stains...
My brain is wired to work
To speak my worth
After a life of your never gonna be shit insane

I'm the same
Yet different
I cloak myself in difference
To be a rider in the game


One day it will all make sense
I will see over that fence
To greener pastures in his name

Until then I will crash
My behavior turned up on rash
Either your in or out
The melody is the same

I have lost friends who couldn't see in me
Didn't believe in me or get my walk of justice in his name
Seeing no evil of my struggles everyday

No one understands the hand of the fates
Clotho spinning
Lachesis determining places,worth and feelings...
Screw this
Atropos please give me the damn scissors so I can cut the thread

Dont want to be dead
But I fear if or when im dead
No one will get or still understand
My pain

I fall and get embarked by the dark
Slithering light
telling myself get back up to participate in this game

I climb these crystal stairs
Hoping not to break the panes

Break my ways

I break for days

I break for shade

I break in shame

To hide in when im not the same to revel in me not the same..to getting back to me being the same
I keep the pain
Hiding in my brain

But a break is necessary
I brake for necessity
A learned condition of hiding all this pain

Im an actress but you didn't know my role existed
I guess im gifted at hiding behind all this pain
I cant run

Or hide

Or get by with the weight of this......

The questions always exist when its detrimental to my brain
I underscore pity
Leaving out the precious gifts my family gives me
Its the definition of insane

System failure
Lets reboot

"As obedient children, do not be conformed to the passions of your former ignorance"

Peter said it all
even though the knowledge is tall
I still fall to repeat the same mistakes

The missed takes of my mistakes
Leading me to wrong
The questionable
leads me to questionable in head interference

Can't seem to clear this
Bowling spares because im unable to strike within this brain......

I know this story

I live this story

I want to change this story

And I will
I will, AMEN

Friday, October 17, 2014

Stay

I waited for you forever
You became my treasure
Repenting
This unrelenting cycle
Of cycles
I want you to stay
Elohim,  we begin again
Drowning in self doubt
It makes the water cold and frigid

A new beginning
Trying to figure it out
I died and became new
I know in life depend on you
I believe in you
Abba your gentle tones
Leave me to feel home when im not home

Prepare me for an aroma to peak
But in these street exist a beast
It gets deep
We are guided to repeat
So I know better
Im bait and it waits
Feeding on my negativity
The devil has it in for me
But I pray for him too

It feeds on my discouragement
But my discouragement
Pushes the waters into the bay
So I drown, acknowledge how
I am reborn and clean
It was written
All my sins forgiven
Because my father died
I fight/live life/go through strife in his name

Alleluia

Amen

Tuesday, September 30, 2014

The purge

I lose traction when im overreacting
A small fraction to what is happening
I gather my strength to quell the urge
To spit this words and disrespect with verbs
Because the nouns are profound and I can't seem to get around them
If im losing my ground or this story arc has no sound
it still can arouse them..

Im listening
Priorities shifting
Clear on what I am missing and the feelings that are presenting

I heed your verse
Determine my worth while not determining my worth leading back to square one

The hypothesis will assist in me obtaining the puns
Im an asshole

The stream of my deep
We all hide and seek
To follow what we speak and
Speak what we say

We don't challenge enough or give cause for whats rough
Hiding it in the plains
Of sight....this plane life
Flying in plain sight
To only acknowledge all the pain

Please keep your seatbelts fastened for turbulence
Lack of openness because your helpfulness was directed on insane

Losing altitude
So many obstacles
No fear of the valleys name
Because I walk in the shadows
Read Mark for my battles
To shine bright in all the shade

Listen

Friday, July 4, 2014

By myself

Do i bring it on myself?
Its not about my health but my wealth
Am i worthy?
Words are quirky.......
my feelings disown me

Eyes are blind
within design
i sit here and cry
cuz all i can do is cry

I fight off and stride off
trying to get the time off
put the design forth
being alone is what makes the time soft

eloping with lonliness
kissing the truth
marrying self

i am by myself

i will always be by myself

i will always be......

By Myself

Saturday, June 21, 2014

That is all

I say I used to have the blues...but I still do
It becomes ingrained in you
A follow through
You picked me
so I picked you

Collected me from
my trajectory of being smart
The square became my heart
I was enraptured on a path to disaster

The government been gave up
Disenfranchisement still came up
And communities continued to be stuck
Because the acknowledgable
Is still inside of you
Its providing too
Let it put that drive in you

Discouraged or pessimistic
Its a learned sickness
The world has to get it out
The truth had to get out
Is this a faithless route
Because no one is listening
God why is this world so unforgiving?

Knuckle gaming those
Cause you tell me your truths and I tell you no lies
This lies inside..content off of brighter eyes
And coincides
Leading me to the open door
Cuz before

My past abhorred
Shaky floors
I drive to realize I can always BE MORE

But then.....
Theres the possibilities
All the insecurities telling me I need or want more
I see that door

From peacesigning to peace signing
It unlocked the door

Your past is always present and it gave me this present of life
Essence of life
I rocked that star of david
Knowing its price
Life is the price
For life is the price

Though im indeed
Way more changing
I can never pay the price...

The square dares to lead
A fluctuation of my needs
Life planting the open seeds
Because a girl grew in brooklyn

A girl proved in brooklyn

A man showed me that I needed to be more driven driven

Right my wrongs
Respect to all
But we need to fill our children

Unlawful gathering was the job
The arrest came with lies and probs
Mom beating me in a seat
Continuing on the street
Because I knew better

We deserved it
No one is perfect
Imperfect beauty is in my clause

This locness led to dopeness and an eye opening experience

This shit is serious. 
You better start taking me serious

Cracking in my blood
The square is my blood
Connecting the six points embedded in my blood
But many transfusions were needed
Working on my self was thoughtfully  needed....
Drove me in succeeding

But im a grown up now
ive grown up now
But thoughts are pondered just because

What it was was trap houses
Grand larceny, Profiling..my name ringing bells is recognizing

Any one could get it

They be hating the crew
Testing you to jump
I always followed thru

Fuck a tough life
Its a tough life
Baby blues to navy

The Lord he gave me
Impasse
Splish splash
Whip lashing thru life
Im making a life
Because rather than strife
I now enjoy this life...my life.....

I am knocked down by experience, sickler of sickle cell these are my inferences damn, i still have the blues
I gotta cut back

Memories

Monday, May 12, 2014

Bless the lord oh my soul

Realization of a life's worth seen
I was born to do these things
Chase these dreams
And help the weary souls

So I've been told
As my own has left me seeking shelter
Hiding under covers to dim the lights on this road
Within a disease that rages in between my soul

I can say im alright but im not
Say im not in pain but im not
Seek shelter in those I laid the concrete for only to be told that im not

Foundation worthy

I need my clergy.....

But yet my gravitational pull has brought those to me
Who have situations worse than me
Because my situation none can't see and Im tired that this can still be in 2014..and im alone and im in pain and in the loathe

This is me bearing my soul

That you complain about a life not wrapped in
Or trapped in
An unrelenting fury
That leaves me weary

Wondering why I live this life
I go through strife and bear the poison of the tree of knowledge all alone....

I am more than capable but this body is just not capable of garnering my soul

So I float and bear and cry and stare...reaching steady points of no return

I have earned nothing but heart ache
Nothing but my temple  being branded unsafe and still no one will learn

Sickle cell is a hell of a disease
We are warriors

Friday, April 25, 2014

Judgemental stares

I'm constantly being judged even when I don't know it
My pride wont let me show its effects on my.mind

My illness had been made to hide
Leaving me acting on a whim, smiling at them and feeling crushed from the inside

Not be in stride with what a disease should be
The looks focused on my face trying to find the pain I hide everywhere but within my eyes

I sigh
disgusted and delirious
The world is growing oblivious
my sight is getting serious
because they say my eyes will eventually grow to be faulty

I cant open the door more
The need to hide and cry and work my ass off to get by..
makes the illusion of my being alright grow loudly

I tip toe with heavy steps
My knowledge doesnt matter when they dont think im capable of fighting something I cant control

Like a pick and roll except the defender clings to me
Does things to me
Makes me cry and have my personality rescind in me......
Because it never plays nice or leaves my ego intact

What is given can not increase without guidance
I am forced to hide in
My own mental prison
Getting lost in the mazes of wonderland
Lacking wander

Im not buying what you tell me I fought for
It seems irrelavent in the scheme of things
I can't make you feel my pain
Or cling to these truths I bring

So continue to judge and tell me how I don't look sickly
How im faking what's in me
How no one can understand it is continually with me

How no one can seem to get how it gets to me
Incubating a hate that knows no bounds
I been around....

But no one seems to see how hard it has been...to be....around

Saturday, April 19, 2014

On my mind....

Shhhh.....
They might hear us speaking...without....massa.......

Disenfranchisement is rearing its ugly head/
the dreams are dead and no one is leading the line/
so they die...become mirages of aspiration/
being taken for every ounce of deny

I can try to sit by...but i cant/
This so called safety net is the cheapest you can get/
enslaving like a trap, retracing like an unlawful gathering intent on set tripping/
I have died living...yes many times and I have arisen like the phoenix?/

I think i need my glasses cuz' I'm not seeing correctly/
Societies trajectory, leaves me scared and abandoned/
Is this the life we want to happen/
Cuz we sure are letting it happen!!/

85% of us go to them and the money is lost/
or funneled to towns that only get around cuz our youth have no ground and are intent on being lost/ locked up/stopped up, so they can pull a drop up and..../
rock true religion?/
A crying shame that your true religion is material/
My true religion is spiritual
my god is interial and i feel sorry for your kind/

What are we waiting for?/
The dying exist around us as if the walking dead was here/
This is our fight to regain life from those who think it lost/
Reality is idiocracy/
i believe in our freedoms and democracy/
when did that become non exciting?/

I feel like my writing is getting me tight and i should no longer write and this shit is not frightening to so many that leads up to this....wheres your normality? Your substanance?/
The devil tries to deceive us and all the while we are still on the front lines/
cuz though not armed forces this is the direction we are forced in to...create there choices....and make it better/
put shit together....cuz we are falling apart...../

lets get back to caring about communities, enhancing the abilities...cuz in a self absorbed world we forget about those with continuity......


Thursday, March 13, 2014

Songs telling a story.......

Fuck this drunk in love shit
I been drinking and no liquid can satisfy my thirst
I wanted you to stay
it was the reason I held on
but
I cant go for that
no more, no can do
I dont wanna know
my heart cant take it anymore

someone that truly understands
i had a dream i used to.....
it can all be so simple
but you rather make it hard
though i walk through the valley of the shadow of death
these hills to zion trap me..but....
these boots were made for walking

When it hurts so bad
I keep my eye on the tiger
But know
Anywhere.........
I would of followed you

Lets be soul for real
I knew you were trouble when you walked in
Drunken Love

We could be all night
Riding on that glue
This could be us
but my mind is playing tricks on me

See them run
but that life is behind me
grateful to find me

these blurred lines
make me happy
because this jagged little pill
got me feeling so ironic
and then

the night falls...and the sky falls
Only for us to realize
that will never be royal.....

but im happy

This quiet storm will
crush that fool
he want to act stupid gun butt that fool

but that was when i was
top dog, fight em all...yeah i was burning shit up
the square was my sysmbol,
star of dave holding shit up

Look at me now

I just talked all this shit and
 im still thinking about you..uhhh nah nah nah......damn

when does it stop
when do you tell me to cross the line
say something im giving up on you

Pause.....

This is what i need