The truth is like space, it doesn’t matter which direction or how fast you
It will always be with you wherever you are.
Afrika the shackles were never on your hands or feet, stopping you to
They’re where they’ve always been on your mind still stopping you to wonder.
We know war, and that even though there’s been a rainbow after it.
The rain still can’t wash the stain of pain yet we war more.
Nonsense is a sense that is not there in others yet.
Common sense is a sense that is there in almost everyone.
I took my time to generate this nonsense.
Take time to process it till it makes sense.
Eventually it will become common sense.