You’d corner me in your conformity but even in dormancy i’m sleeping with enormity, stretching the belly of the earth & everything i was born to be.
You’d corner me in your conformity but even in dormancy i’m sleeping with enormity, stretching the belly of
Some bow to the spirit of collectivism, while you ascend to the spirit of your own eclectic rhythms.
the earth & everything i was born to be. : Curtis Tyrone Jones
