Can travel the world on :
Metal, iron, paper, wood and stone.
Some more precious than most.
Can put on my woven *matted* sandal heel
And trode about on the very concrete streets of dirt
As I raise my head high, with braids so long....
Rapunzel is probably jealous.
Can parade near nude,
All about, only in my bathroom
And have a pair of eyes and it's reflection
as the world to see that I am ENDOWED.
Can spite white.
What a colour!
Always loved black.
You spite black so much don't you?
Yet you wear her colour in near rags of body covering
Claiming glamour and shine.
Yet you wear her colour on a head that is so full of hate for her.
HOW HYPOCRITE CAN YOU BE?
Can sell my soul
but not to the devil.
Put me in a race with vanity and I beat THAT THING.
Pardon me, it must be a SHE.
With all the shines and glitters!
No wonder it pulls back with all that Weight.
Can turn plastic and go super thin,
super fast under heat
but plastic hates my guts.
So I'll let it be.
Can do as I please,
Live my life WITHOUT A CARE
But without a CARE
still involves CARE.
Can rant about what's suppose to be
and what's not suppose to be.
In the end, I too will choose to be happy and me.