I really don’t have time
To ask
When I can figure it out
On my own.
You gotta tell me
Would you?
Would you ask?
Or figure it out
On your own.
My life, my problem.
I’m my own solution.
I welcome all efforts
To collaborate
But you won’t be the one
Orchestrating any actions
So I have to ask
Do I need to ask?
I used that time
To figure it out
On my own.
Because what you indulge in
It invokes a weakness
A disability
That I reconciled
So we can’t
Because you partake in
Too much analysis of others
Without the enlightenment
That’s the common factor
Is you
So we can’t
Because I need to be me
Not me
Influenced by you
The Renaissance is here.
Thank you to Queen Bey.
A rebirth, well overdue.
A reminder to stay true to you.
Connecting dots
Seeing the bigger pictures
And every intricate detail
Begins the renew.
