On Guard

I can't focus on what you see
I can't recognize what you see
Vision's objective like art to me
Same image we don't see the same
Same image all I feel is painΒ
What's it's worth what is there to gainΒ
Starting through window pains
Reality ain't all the same
See hear speak no evil, want the same for my people
A bag is a resource not steeple
What you do in thought reflects through action
Like studying script lights camera action
People round me laugh as I learn to face passion
Invested in the moment like I put all my cash in
It's bound to come back like boomerangs or magnets
Drawn to successΒ just want to be my best
For my boys got no time to rest
Gotta focus and ignore the rest
Life is a game every days a test
Growing up all I wanted was sex
Got that, like I won bet
Need more so I had to expect
Like I had to collect,Β
Working two jobs to get out of debt
Like the sun help me get out of bed
Now my son help me get out of bed
On guard, with what's in my head
On guard, with what's in my bed
On guard with words the I said
On guard, with the words I'm fed
Ain't eating till me son is fed
Gaining momentum like I'm on a sledΒ
But it's up hill, if it ain't I'm dead
Now I move like nigga made bail
Gotta move with the wind in my sail
Either you win or you fail
Take the negatives and build up from there
Make something out of nothing if your given thin air
Take the negatives and build up from there
Make something out of nothing if your given thin air
Like the sun help me get out of bed
Now my son help me get out of bed
On guard, with what's in my head
On guard, with what's in my bed
On guard with words the I said
On guard, with the words I'm fed
Like the sun help me get out of bed
Now my son help me get out of bed
On guard, with what's in my head
On guard, with what's in my bed
Like the words I said

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Comments
Love the cadence and imagery of your piece. I also love the picture you chose. well written.