If planet earth is our mother, then as an urban dweller in a concrete world I feel as if I'm a wayward son. If God's our father we're all brothers so if we don't connect or we lose respect all we've made will be undone. Turn off the road and check the map. Find out where I'm really at, where I want and where I want to go. Redirect my energy be the man I want to be. This is it this will be my first priority. Without truth life's a desert. So I searched for souls that could console and satisfy this blazing thirst. With all I've learned I just can't regress and live a lie and justify. Inside I'd just die or burst. To re-connect with my family. My life's goal my heart my soul. What else will satisfy?
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