I have traveled 🧳 these angry roads …. I choose the route I took

distorted visions of a world l misunderstood were woven into the fabric of my life

but I entered into a sense of calm when I stop pretending to be what others had chosen for me

Once again I spread these stored and musty wings and remember how to fly

my attitude changed with my altitude because from a vantage point I didn’t have before

I can see how marching to any other drum

Is a guarantee for a life that is false in nature and anything but free

so I did not come to testify but if I am called upon to report

I will merely suggest to thine own self be true or suffer the consequences of determining what mask  and what face will please the next person you are trying to fool

🦍almost david🦍