Love yourself first, everything else comes second.
Concrete decisions, never second guessing.
Stressing or denying, are they telling the truth or are they lieing?
I'm comfortable with me, I have Soul Defiance.
I power walk through struggle,
Jogging steadily through pride;
Sprinting towards my future
in which my new becoming resides.
Brick winds against all of my sins,
but in the end who really wins?
Soul strong enough to deplete unhappiness
in which they beg to differ-
for they have no life and I have no tolerance for the unlively.
Voodoo doll replicas are created to slay
my significance, my truth, my love, my today.
My soul belongs in bottles sold to those who lack character. . .
then again you could never be me, why bother?
When conversations exist, my mouth bleeds substance
& you're lost. A hopeless cause. Why do you pretend to listen?
Chin so high like stoners at 4:20.
Colors too vibrant for your RayBans.
I'm Soul Defiant.
You. Can't. Break. Me.
-RecklessStill.2011