All Eyes On
You talk to me like I ain't shit
"And who are you suppose to be ?"
That's really what you said to me.
Grinning like you've never seen
Me the deity exist amongst mortals and adolescents.
Maybe I got the big head.
Maybe I'm recognizing my power.
My strength.
Maybe I'm opening my eyes up to my beauty.
Maybe I know who I am differs from who I was.
Maybe I'm just cool.
Maybe none of this is anything new.
Maybe I've always known the right things to do.
Maybe I know what's next.
Maybe I don't.
Maybe I am gonna change the world
Then again maybe I won't.
I am evolving
The embodiment of change, life and love.
Those words describe what people recognize
seem to idolize
wish to imitate
but not reciprocate
they couldn't initiate
or attempt to give back the love and gifts I share.
The definition of self realization
partially.
What i'm striving to understand who I want to be.
I am a fountain constantly being refilled by sources unknown.
Yet I never run completely dry.
What am I? Who is me?
Just like you I'm waiting to see.
