Written in the spirit world

Hands on the monkey bars
I’m swinging under the stars
I’m in the future like flying cars
Life’s hard
But I live my life in these bars
Written scars
I’m just now gettin life’s hard
Especially when we pull the strife card
But I’m looking up from being shaken up
I stop breaking
I keep hopping up
Cheer in my cup
A heart and a spear
All my life’s in a cart
I hold my life dear
I won’t be checking out
I’m directing out
Reaching out
Collecting art and I bout while the whole crowd shouts.
You know what I’m talking about.
I just keep on walking out
No more talking
Shout!
No more doubt
I keep letting out
Till the sun’s setting
I guess I’ll be setting out.
No more caught in the netting
I’m betting on every shot.
No more regretting
It’s just now getting hot
I won’t be slipping
Not
Gonna play
Like I connect the dots
Four in a row I insert the spots
Playing a game with my hurt
I’m seeing spots
Not really believeing lots
What am I saying with all the faith I gots
the path he is paving has me raving.
Saved from a life decaying
Where I was laying
Light I know what your saying
I write like a kite I always keep playing
I’m not playing it light
But I’m surely done paying
I wish I had done things more purely.
But I am forgiven and God keeps on curing.
This is an end to a time I was pouring.

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