Hakuna Matata

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Hakuna Matata

A child of love that’s unconditional,
give me your heart, and have my soul as yours.
Let go of fear, as all reality is fictional,
and all created for the sake of choice.

 

You see, I’ve chosen you to be my biggest dream.
Please love yourself, as you are everything I am.
Don’t yell for me, I do not have a name to scream.
But one thing is for sure, for us, I have a plan.

 

Don’t look for glory in your quests,
and help someone when no one’s watching.
Amazing things aren’t hiding in the treasure chests.
The miracle is you, don’t trade that in, for nothing.

 

I gave you life, as infinite as ever.
My love, you’re one of my most precious stories.
I run through you and fuel your each endeavor.
Take a deep breath, and hear me whisper magic words… no worries.”

Michaels Lyric®

Work in progress 4.5.2017

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“A child of love that’s unconditional,
give me your heart, and have my soul as yours.
Let go of fear, as all reality is fictional,
and all created for the sake of choice.

You see, I’ve chosen you to be my biggest dream.
Please love yourself, as you are everything I am.
Don’t yell for me, I do not have a name to scream.
But one thing is for sure, for us, I have a plan.”

@Michaels Lyric®

City In The Dust Of My Window

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City In The Dust Of My Window

I claim the moments that are bright and drop the darker ones with tears.
Through blurry flash, invisible my light and doesn’t cast a shadow of the worldly fears.
With contrast thrills and contract deals, this city dreams in nightmares and ordeals.
Light bunnies tremble on the windowsills, as sun peeks through the dusty windows.
On rusty hinges, this lifetime opens up to no condition love that I try to recall.
Somebody grab a chalk and write “I heart” on brick and mortar, urban wall
So when all rates and ratings plummet to their fall, I’ll know the true of human kind.
Unbind me from the shackles of the local, traffic grind, remind me that I’m still a spirit.
The local time does not rewind, because this mind is focused in it.
Am I still with it, or am I distancing myself from cellular survival?
This I, it marks another soul arrival, sometimes so lost amongst the concrete monoliths.
My melancholy covers streets, as mist of bittersweet forgiveness.
It’s often said, “just business,” but I’m not here to judge.  I’m only here to witness.
Survival systems, to keep myself from being predator, I gave myself this illness.
To some, my love may seem as weakness, but it’s because of it, they still exist.
It’s unconditional as all existence, unending love, it elevates me to persist.”

Michaels Lyric®

Insidious

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Insidious

Cost of productions, what’s your worth in these cattle auctions?
Make no assumptions.  It’s all calculated, like the futures options.
Art as business function, it makes no cents without culture corruption.
Consumption, consumption, and I am so fed up that I vomit with “no comment.”
Despite famous tales, the king wears a plush, righteous garment.
Agreed in a summit, disarm them with scarcity, reward for obedience,
isolate the few screaming, no one will hear their experience.
Brilliance is hindrance, and ignorance is bliss in a world controlled by profiteers.
As my exit nears, my acceptance of humans grows like an insidious disease.
From a larger perspective, there are no sins.  Survival systems, can you stomach when other bleeds?
And yes, I still smoke trees, as I twitch from convulsions caused by gainful creeds.
A scarecrow, stitched with emotions of pop culture treats, I bobble my head in the ill-weather winds.
Most frequencies are too low in these fields, so food for the worms it yields.
I take peels and peels off what used to be me, what used to be I.
Do I really want to be free, ’cause I can’t remember what lies beyond this sky?
And so, just to feel alive, with eyes wide open, I continue to die.”

Michaels Lyric®

Live!

This is a momentous announcement from MichaelsLyric.com blog!  The next chapter of the book will be created right in front of you, live.  Yes, as soon as a new piece will be created, it will be posted here!!  You love Poetry, Spoken Word, Hip Hop?  This is as exciting as it gets…  Witness the making of world’s 1st and only book series of its kind……….

What is the point of all this?

It’s not about money. My original plan was to give 100% of the profits to UCP of Sacramento, but the circumstances do not allow me to do that. So that is why I decided to make no money from the sales of my current book. I would give it away, for free, but at this time, I do not have such resources. At this price of approximately $6.00, only Amazon makes profit. Bless them, Amazon.com provide an incredibly valuable services. I could not have done without them and their partners, CreateSpace. I am here to create and share, that’s all I want… It’s about dreams, not profit. So please, visit MichaelsLyric.com and catch one of the most unique books to ever be created.

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