Well I showl am a woman
The way these periods be dottin and these pendelums be swingin
Never really know what we gettin day to day
Some easier than others
Some moments seem more obvious than a stutter
But no doubt about it, she is Queen mother in every way
Some no’s mean yesses and yes’s mean absolute nah
Sometimes the voices in my head are the choirs of christ call
and other
time as empty as the school halls in summer time
No action not a thing regardless of hard we beg
Then boom it hits all at once making all the sense taking the nonsense out of her head….
with no pen, no paper or no apple to capture the overload of the download
Well eye showl am a Woman
The ways of the road could never deny her journey to self
curves could never allow the denial of the facts themself
You see em from a mile away
like the moon in full bloom for a couple of days even under a money tree we dont recall the shade
Shes always had to get it even in the off season
that’s when she learned she could never really fade.