We’re putting work in on this Saturday morning, paying the price; but actually that’s business as usual!
At the end of the day? it’s gotta be good, we’re not trying to waste your time or mine! that’s the deal / that’s what it do!
We’re acting like we knew, putting it down in local / national / international and intergalactic frontiers; while way way out there? I spotted the foliage of midnight stars.
At the end of the day? it’s gotta be good! we blasted off from the hood, our runway from out here off of I-20 in Atlanta in the mothership, traffic is bad on I-20 so earthlings can have those cars! At the end of the day? it’s gotta be good! the mothership’s ascent was smooth! feeling like we have nothing to prove, overconfident?
Danger? it’s in the way, there'll always be something!! from here in Atlanta up to Buffalo, on out to Uvalde Texas to over in Ukraine people feel the pain; danger? if not within the shadows our own fears we’ll project.
Danger ? fantasy and reality having their pitfalls? dreamland? it’s a night full of yesterdays!
At the end of the day? it’s gotta be good but we deal with victories and defeats / losses, plus an occasional no contest; enjoying instant replays?
At the end of the day? it’s gotta be good but the pendulum/ vibe swings / sways between buried anger..
..and recovered joy; if not experienced previously then I guess better late than never.
The word from Brotha O on this Saturday morning? at the end of the day? I keep telling y’all it’s gotta be good!
We continue to play, changing the game making adjustments ignoring clowns who said it’s all good!
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