
inn a deep deep sleep you who might see some will say she is beautiful black Queen but do not mistake a Goddess for a Queen, yes Queen might rule within her castle but a Goddess rule all within her universe.
A Queen will look for her king, some will marry anything but A Goddess will look for A God who knows her worth but not only her worth but look for a God who knows he might one day have to sacrifice is life so may his Goddess live on his name , she shell not dirt he who lay , he who lay in the bed of her Heart , she may have hurt she may have had few lost but he who lay he who have truly loved his goddess will not be lost but free from lost's.
Another secret, another tail, another rhyme she might tell she might be in a deep sleep but she sees and hears what she can not seek.
She felt love she felt lust she felt hurt she felt pain she felt useless in other words they say would be afraid ,not afraid of anyone but lust not afraid of anything but pain and rust may the time go past like a shooting star in the sky she feel with her eyes she cry with her heart , she hurt in her mind, she seek for love, here lays that beautiful black Goddess who have slept for years.
This is not a story of a queen not any story about a Goddess this is not just about the black sheep she is not that but she is the outsider of all black sheep the goddess of outside of black sheep's, do you hear what you can not seek ,are you similar to the black sheep's ?!? can you seek but not see maybe you are one of the outside goddesses of the black sheep!
After the pain and hurt and the scares that many can not see but the few that do they seem to close their eyes and even for it might seem as a second for the many who can not see nor feel the scars that they might have forced on plenty , for the few as they close their eyes its as if they never been opened and even within that second beyond the darkness they face a beautiful goddess as if they never seen how much beauty they hold within themselves
Now she knows her worth but what's given is nun of her worth , she who can't and won't give up , she have to find her truth so she must seek for love , she who gives all of it , her love is not lust but one might mistake it for lust , who will mistreat her will be lost in love , she will not be lost but the few she take her love from they all will be lost dying on the inside not by their blood but choking off her love.
So who do they really see ? Who is laying there asleep? Would if she was not just a goddess and was beyond the color many would see would if they was sleep and the ones who close their eyes for that second was the same second they have awakened from a deep sleep that was only mentally forced on the few who didn't fit in with the many so they soaked them in delusion a spell of what they have forgotten and lost themselves without that second that was needed to see who they truly was ,you see everything is not what it seems to be, beyond the sleep you can see you see! Reflation of the many of few we are one , one beyond the few!!!!!!!!!!!!!
What the few seek, their mind is their fuse their heart is the light and their body is the spark 💥💥 indeed it's not a might
About the Creator
pieface
i love to write freely, all my poems,songs or raps come pretty fast some are from pain or what i have experienced during this life time what i have seen and felt and lived some things i write are very relative to others.TIP for support plz




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