The sparrows that live forever

A little bird told me my world was crashing!
That little bird was scared and confused!
A happy ending is taken for granted
Love is so simple, but simply abused!

Care to listen to what I have to say?
I would listen to you night and day
I would tell you, little birdie
No matter what the challenge
I’ll find my own way

We hum the tune that others make
We listen to what we have at stake
We forget what we need the most
We buy things that make us gloat
We are tested time and again
We strive towards success
But lose out in vain

Don’t be harrowed by your past
Harrowed by your present
Harrowed by your future
Don’t live and lament

This is life,
There are no rules to live it

-Roy

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Simply, love

I think of a place
And I’m not a alone
I’m here with you
In sand and stone
Your smile gives me everlasting life
It leaves me lying on the sand
Your laugh nails me on the rock
Something people wouldn’t understand
I feel so much at peace
That’s where we always want to be
All the words that you speak
Make me climb to the peak
I feel so alive, never like before
I feel so humble, its been washed up ashore
And I think I’ve just found what the world really needs
It needs a simple sort of love like you and me
Roy

Come thinker

 
Ideas are like ironies
They come with such force
But end up like tragedies
Cause the people who tell you
That it’s going to come true
Are the people who pull you down
Slowly, where there’s nothing new
To think about,
hear em out,
shout out aloud
 
Stay focused, little man
Fight em hard, hard as you can
Wake up to the heavy headedness
Speak to your body, you better confess
That you’re done with the shit
That’s been pulling you down
Making people see you
Like a carnival clown
 
Open those eyes
Open the rhythm
With that slick attitude
Like a poisonous venom
Feel the anger surging through you
Feel it calm when you’ve crossed that line
Work hard like the sun shines
Cover every place on the globe
Make yourself believe that
You are your last hope
 
Roy
 
 

I’m an outcaste

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Here you are
Sitting on a chair
People start judging you
From the legs to your hair
They’ve been at it
Since a long time
Cutting you out
When you’re spitting your last rhyme
As a kid, nobody told me
Nobody controlled me
I was set free
To be what I wanted to be
But I don’t know what’s good for me
I don’t know what’s there to see
I’m on the edge of an edge
That is made by me
Because I can’t confess
Cause no one has the time to listen to me!
Always pushed around
Pushed back
Have to work twice as hard
Run hard on the track
Flexing the muscles
Flexing the brain cells
Till you hit the sack!
I’m still running
On this empty track
Made fun off
Just so that they have something to yap
Don’t give it to them
Don’t give in
Everytime they want to poke me
Uppercut them to the chin
Yeah, it’s hard
It’s hard to be you
It’s hard to do the things that you want to do
That you love, respect and would die for it
Don’t waste your time listening
to them, not for one bit
Be happy when you fall down
Into an empty cup
You got to face your deamons
You got to face your fears
Cause you got to be angry
If you ever want to get back up!
Roy