does it truely matter?

why does it matter so ?

when we can learn to let go?

why do we stress out?

when we can learn to be so calm?

i wish that i could be so naturel

i wish i could taste love

why do all the stars collide?

why do we swim down for pearls?

wondering and asking

its the way i am

i wish that we could all be part of a divine plan

liberate and let love live in each ones body

make the world see beyond thought

into a loveing world of heart

like children do during art

into a world of naturel

into a world so wonderful

kiss me i am your slave

i am your princess black slave

black and never come back

i am

money makeing machine

i wish to be so fit and lean

detach from all the lies

feel good as God replied

The End

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