Unchecked

Keep me breathing
Don’t expel me from this fragile life I’m inhaling
I’ll take a ticket up to heaven since hell is worst than this
Peace and excitement my personal delightments
I’m a sucka for black girls with smooth skin
Sometimes I feel ahead like I’m starting my own trends
Then other times I feel as if my movements are half dead
My desires since a teen been stamped in my head
How did I land, why did this poison begin
When I’m sleep who’s in control of me
If it’s free will why are my actions pre seen
I can answer my own rhetorical questions
I’m a living paten
My thoughts creates guessing