Humble
What is it to be humble and stay in tact
You’ll never crumble no matter how hard the past
These peoples scrambled minds left to cinder and ash
Never tumble for they’re flat on their ass
Forget my late actions
I was engaged within a compromised faction
And pardon for the brass-ness
But I have to say that you have great assets
Please don’t take an offensive pretense
In spite my misguided practice
I’m just a straggler, forever path less
In you I find the peace in which I wish to manifest
So I lay upon your breast
Please don’t get this twisted I don’t want to get fresh
I just wish to feel where your heart rests
My chest palpitates I’m under duress
You want to be just friends
I should have guessed it
Stuck with wondering where all my time went
I could recognize when I’ve been bested
But You’ll soon regret the break of this investment
And feel the sorrowful venom that’s injected
Creeping up slowly, a burning digestion
In the end You’re the one rejected
Humble isn’t just avoiding trouble
But the road of recovery no matter how much you stumble
And crawl or loose it all
But to rise above no matter how high the fall


