Chambers

Fuck the Matrix

Fuck Indulgence

Fuck artificial spaceships

Fuck facelifts

22 Bullets all of them for myself

Most people like comfort

All I desire is to feel the fucking pain

Got no hate & no distain cause I’m not trynna go mad & lose my hair popping rogaine

Welcome to my soul train

Only admittance condition is you gotta be authentic, raw & imperfect like lettuce fresh out the ground; Romain

10:20 I was brought out my domain forced to face myself & realise I am all the possibility in the world & no one can take that from me absolutely not

Took me so long to become, accept & love myself fuck other people I left my concerns, judgments and critiques on a distant shelf

Grab that mirror look and ask yourself what’s my passion & how will I pursue it

Because if you don’t you will suffer & die with within your heart ;hate, regret & despise

If I could hug you kiss you on the forehead and tell you I believe you I would with all my heart, soul & belief through my eyes