Strategy & Structure. Architecting Market Position
You don’t have many regrets,
But getting close to her was one.
She caught you in a moment of weakness,
Consumed by the weight of life’s steepness.
Though your mind was set not to regress,
Your needs were met by her obstinance.
You fell prey
She took it as a green ray
There’s a first time for everything,
When a toddler starts to walk,
The first taste of pleasure’s sting,
Your billion-dollar talk.
Studying divine timing’s to turn it,
For when your big day cometh,
But then It’s not your time for things unsaid,
But it’s my time to write.
It’s not my time to be heard,
But it’s my time to be seen,
It’s not my time to be loved in words,
But it’s my time to love serene.
When you ask God for love so true,
Sent! The broken to mend,
Are you ready to take them in, too?
Or are you waiting for the wrong one
Whatever you seek, take it bold,
But return it tenfold,
The laws of the universe spin and sway,
Like boomerangs, they find their way.
They say what ascends must descend,
But I say, calculate, please comprehend.
It’s not just knowing it’ll return to you
Measure its speed, its force, its Date due.
I’m a hopeless romantic
With hope its better than titanic
It’s a dance on the ship
But its a sway from within
It’s chemistry
I was a good student not just in history
I know about chemic fluids
I know what happens when juices mix
Explosion, dissection, penetration
Not sure you can follow without confusion
“Peace and love”
Weaponized incompetence
Positive toxicity
Stepping on someone’s neck
Calling it fair trade
We see the heck!
We see you, clear as day,
The cheerful souls you’ve led astray,
Crucified for what? 2 seconds, fail.
But karma’s coming, no time to lay.
Nine lives they say, cats always land,
But your time’s ticking, that’s a fact,
Watch your act
The tables, a turn they’ll take
In the end, it’s your bridge,
a burn, it’ll make
🔥🔥🔥🔥
I heard Poison is the magic medicine
Then it makes me wonder about Sin
If we swallow poison to help us reason
Do we Sin to redeem?
So that whenever we are out of magic
We redeem the tragic
Gods Grace 🙏🏾
Instinctively, I know the game of chess,
Playing my role in this hunger quest.
Some say “checkmate” first,
I’m the late bloomer guest,
Steadily building my little nest.
By God’s grace and Grandma’s rest,
And for sure, the air I breathe is my witness.
I play my part here and there,
Watch the magic stars descend,
Take notes, reassess,
But never relent.
Rockstar pose, wanting the best,
..but never without zest
What’s the opposite of love?
If love goes sour I mean?
If fortune seizes to tell
If touch became forced,
Indifference shows up
Suddenly you can barely endure,
What once was pure pleasure
Now a distant, unemotional lure
You are in love
Clearly you play rough
Excitement builds, emotions rush
Isn’t that what livings hush?
You’ve got the girl of life
Way out of your league if we are frank
Now what? She drives you nuts
So what? That’s just life’s cut
Rose didn’t share the door
And I get it, for sure
I watch you be
And I get the ick,
That just existing is fine,
Because I didn’t get to just exist,
I ex-haust
I care only when I’m drained,
Values are strained.
2024 on this sinking ship
Let’s meditate, shall we?