🔵 By James Hampton. Photo by lauragrafie.
I feel a direct connection to the Gods, I’m in tune, I think, what if God’s watching every time I move, I try to do right after my wrongs, to even the energy, the Evil’s an infection that’s hard to remedy, circumstances will not limit me, I inspire the minds of the outlier, set fire to the land where hate lives, dry tears, momma don’t cry, it gets greater, if I never make it back know you did your best, you can rest knowing I passed a warrior’s test, how can I be bitter? My life’s sweet, I got a roof, health, family, sometimes to eat, I’m at peace, I can sleep at night, blurred sight, so I walk by faith, the man I am today is because of James and Fay, I never knew the blessings I had, I get sad knowing I never gave pops his flowers, but he hear me though, and the past won’t change, I’m a good man, to represent from which I came, I sent momma some flowers that were made from scratch, to say sorry for those days I ain’t know how to act, I’m on the road to gory and never looking back…