Jiminy Cricket - The Procussions

I’m sitting alone in this room

Bright flicker in a motion of butterflies for dim light

Thumb turning a page looking insight

The wise do for themselves that’s how it is right

The clock reads midnight

I never been in a fight before now my minds at war

With a voice ringing loud in the middle of this brain

A penny for my thoughts a lucritive exchange

All I wanted was to know how to grow with less pain

A prayer on my knees at night should explain

And my mind kept repeating the phrase

If you want the flower to bloom you’ve got to put it out in the rain

Strange all of a sudden it made sense

Thinking bout the trials and tribs I lived through to get me to this

We can live for the shine of the sun but I’ll bet

When it rains yo we all get wet

Stro hook-

The sunshine plays a major part in the daytime

Living to get and never give back

Got you caught up in a mishap

Reality hits with a roll of quarters as a fist pack

Boarders to pitch black

Sorta crossed over you sit back

Order a drink sip that

Another and still your lips crack

Brother I’d love to lift that

Burden words like learned sermons

From a burned person

Number then any skin graph

While under the slip mats

Your world is turning to gift-wrap

Curtains to fit that

Window you throw your rocks through

When you know no one can stop you

When you feel like Its' hard to continue

Know that God is there with you

Above you beside you and yearning to get in you

Certain to mend you from the hurting that men do

On earth we’ve been through too much

We tend to do what the enemy do

But in the end only true love

Will seem to be the light of all men

As you lay down your life for your friend