A life is taking birth, slipping towards the earth, through womb....
a toddler ran on his feet, now he learnt to seat, now is time for the comb...
I refused to believe, questioned what is this deceive, until world inquest my Individuality...
What a world I'm in, breathing fake integrity
and here again a question on my individuality...
We children of Jah made citizen first, cobbler second, tanner third and so on...
The term love turned a usage capability, how much you can utilise it..
I'm yours and you are not mine as you want a settled life...
What about the feel, which is real and only for you, which you can't get it from nowhere else..
I'm your brother, father and lover; don't cut it into pieces as I'm here to just love..
One Love, One Love, One Love, One Love....................
Let the life flow without your restriction, If I like that tatoo let it grow....
that piercing is offensive, so what, it is on my skin and i love it....
