If ‘pop’ culture for us did not exist,

You call yourself ‘my’ friend?And you are afraid of your own shadow?You say what you are and I don’t see it.You say you have faith that you don’t even believe.You want me to understand where ‘you’ are coming from…When you are hardly there for me at all!You call yourself ‘my’ friend?Then you have never understood…

For his actions dependable.And cool with itAs he walks self-assured.Conscious of critique and romance.He has spent his life taking chances.And his faith has kept him receptiveTo his beliefsArriving with the blessings of answered prayers.‘My Life’s Best Pupil’He thought he was.And he learned his lessons well.Inspired By:Ronald Stroman‘Thank you, Ronald’Lawrence

Electric fencesPoliceArmed guardsTelevision monitorsDogsBellsBlock watchesTimed devicesSecret codesBarred windowsSexual protections…To avoid contagious diseased infections!And not ‘one’ visiting psychiatristOn anyone’s list…To assist a mind,Trapped within invisible fears!Security services appear,To protect excuses…Of advancing mental breakdowns!

I might!But I wouldn’t count on it.However,If I were you…I would bet on me ‘writing’Something you dislike.That’s what I would advise.Since the odds would be more in your favor!

With habits stated you need to break.Dragging behind you conflictsAnd arriving much too late…For sympathies you wish to bait.This is not that time for that.Today people are taking loads off their backs.Carrying sacks of baggage and issues to share…Wont give you the empathy,From those awakening to their own reality.This may be your yesterday.With a staleness…

But my curiosities about life…Had too many questions.I had asked them.And I wanted them answered.And I am very demanding…If I am here to fulfill the will of my Father…Somebody is coming up with some answers.And I am not in the mood to play….‘Let’s blindfold the ghost chasers’.‘Feeling a ‘little’ touchy?Like ‘you’ da only one, huh?…