Monday, June 30, 2014

What is your reflection

If there were only mirrors, what would be your reflection
If you believed your every action was not to be telescoped
Would you let temptation get the best of you
Will your same values be demoralized
Can you honestly gaze in the mirror and not be mortified
Play coy if you want
The self battle you refrain from discovering will be the death of you
In other occasions
Declare justice in your lyfe through clear hardships
Quick to shape up the forskin
What will occur with what it is it actually protects
Always polished up
But devaluing morally
Instead I take the higher road
Why not do what is right
It eventually feels natural
It honestly motivates me
I am getting to know my reflection

William K. Butler

Come home to nothing, but built up for something

Come home to nothing, but built up for something
Everyday
Or every other day
My home was six corners
Barely did i gripe or whimper
Staying in places where there are hustlers or tricksters
Rolling around with people I felt like knew for years
Regardless
I do as I feel
Handling business because this what bleed my tears

William K. Butler

Consession stand

But what you can
The dollar stretchs far beyond
So many options
How much does your pocket amount
You know theres doubt
Several strangers to be in clout
First time running
Lessoned learned
You will be without

William K. Butler

Young Generation

Get provoked
Come to the shore for the lathering
Young folks
Live the taste of lavishment
With every disreguard for the future pagents
Become a magnet
Not exactly what your attitude is attracted to
Battle mode
Go all out with your mind at rest but keep your movements
Stay far from stagnant

William K. Butler

Change for The better, Not for the worse

Normal to extraordinaire
Feelings ravishing
The intensity is to remember
Forbid the last moment forgotten hope
Things work out for the better
Tunnell vision from the mountain top
I land in a playing field
Among other successful things
Driven to perfection
From enjoying the essentials
Normal to extraordinaire
Motivation can take one you just about anywhere

William K. Butler

High Calling

Once told I do not know my own worth
Carry myself at work just as I would in battle
The uphill world wind has yet to keep me grounded
But ive came to the surface
Negativity quickly transitioned to a positive path
Ask me how i deal
The reply would be
I know nothing of the sort
I believe
My purpose is bound to my back
For all intensive purposes
I pray for those who wish downfall
With lyfe in my grasp
What I once never saw as daylight
Has become the ways of Buddha for me
I have free rein to conquer as I please
For my predecessors foresee the best in me
There lies my higher calling
Thank you for the opportunity
No pun intended

William K. Butler