Thought I lived in a world to serve and protect......
Her
love, honor and respect…..
Her
Wear an S on my chest for security
A proud in confidence badge to serve
...but like a left hand pitcher
I was throwing curves
which left me at my lowest....
to da curve, to da curve
Never got the chance to be a man
lost all opportunities to be that man
leading was in my daily forecast
but my conscious had other plans
I was Halloween in the summer
masking my insecurity
Faith was suppose to be my best friend
but I failed with no bail
a trial of sentencing towards sensitivity
A all woman jury manned up for prosecution
they wearing more masculinity than me
"She needs a man
with
Sensitivity"
Yeah Right, but not ME
She's looking for common sense
not that back in the day rapping brutha
but strong brutha with conscious sense
swagga with neck high, walking tall with confidence
So in my defense
I tried defending my right to defend my defense
I was confidence trying to climb over DE-fence of insecure pretense
playing on the Doctors orders for a cure towards insecure
I was secure about securing my insecurities
making me the sheriff of confidence in-security
no way no brutha want to be like me
no way another woman would want to be with me
I rather battled with troubles of leading
than jealousy and insecurities
I won’t be free
two terms with no parole
No chances of being free
Lifted and saved
Guidance, faith and man leading
Sent to the corners with a “Dunce” on my head
while the back of my shirt reads the life I lead
INSECURITY
By LeRoy TNW Goetzendanner
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