Rain

Rain, Rain go away

The phrase so familiar but never occurs on that day.
right?
Ha, example of life.
Wanting that, wanting this...but no guarantee only risks.

Without water, there's no cleanse.
No air, no refreshment.

With all the filth on this earth, it takes away the excrement...
of those in doubt and in question.


Time to relax honey, let the rain ease your pain.
Don't go out today, let your mind release some thangs.
though you want it to vanish, without it, you'd never seek a better day.
Like the Sun, and the birds singing by dawn
cause' through a storm, believe your heart carries a sweet song.

So without rain, there's no exhilarate, somethin' like a renovate of purifying for a better day.

-Majour W.

The GOOD Drug that was BAD.

The Good Drug that was Bad

I never knew what it was.

I thought it was me,

I thought it was US, but I had no clue.

In reality, I was lost, lost in how your words guided my heart

and how you hands would touch me,

and your lips! ...boy what they could do.

I mean I had no clue.

Maybe it was the way you made me feel...

like I was #1...the ONLY one, who had it all,

and if I told you to jump! ...you'd say HOW HIGH?!

or the way you made sure, if it was YOURS it was MINE.

You were the kind that could anger me the right way, and tickle me right after,

me knowing damn well I didn't want to laugh, but would!

Sarcasm, attitude, love, care, manipulation,

loyalty, support,

lies, cries, how you felt inside...this was you

that's what you gave me and I never understood, never had a clue.

So hard to walk away, or even go a day without your voice.

Never did drugs, but YOU were my addiction...

Possessive enough to make me be afraid, but do thangs, I'd take to my grave...

and boy were you a friend,

a love we just KNEW would never end.

And yet, there's this hold on me, I can't shatter.

But reality came to me today,

that somethings are too good, they're actually BAD.

-Majour W.