#24 - A LYRICISTS CRY
When my mind hits that wall
And the lyrics aren’t flowing
I’ll remember my purpose
To keep myself going.
I speak truth. I speak life.
I speak love. I speak hope.
To all those who’ve come
To the end of their rope.
I uplift. I encourage.
I take risks. I inspire.
No apology needed
I expose all the liars.
I’ll never give in
To the masses’ demands
Only fresh revelation
From the pen in my hands.
No gimmicks. No nonsense.
Only my best I will do.
To the roots of my childhood
I’ll forever be true.