The layers to my soul, the divine force at the back of my heart, the vision of a bright light and a gold plated path. This is for you. I care, i share, i swear not to swear  about the things that i fear. God! Inspiration, i deep fry my emotions in warm blood, i seek formation when my brain fails. God! Inspiration, i sold my imagination to my dreams so i can get closer to it while i sleep. ‘energy flows where attention goes’ I owe you a lot…i do not have much, i do not pay all to attention, all i need is energy.

My intentions are building a castle with rocks, if that is not good enough, my mind is stock on positive. I hear bad stories, she gives me bad signals, he gives me facts…saying these people do not care, something is wrong somewhere but…i am stock. Intentions keep building meanwhile i was chatting with ‘GiveUp’ last night before going to sleep and he said..’i destroy the weak, i seize their strength and i block their visions, i make them see nothing but shadows at the end of the tunnel. Before you ask why? you need to know i was named after my role’… and he continued by saying..’The the good side of me helps you GIVEUP the bad side’             …End of Chat… 

You can not feel your heart, yet it carries almost all the attributes and credits: your pain, your fear, your love, your weakness, your goodwill…The layers to your soul.

Wild thoughts with venom stains, wounded feelings sleeping on pale looking skin…Dark dreams with vintage effects. I see lost souls in pure white shoes standing next to a burning car doing nothing but dancing to distorted tunes and hoping for everybody to know their ‘BlackLivesMatter’.

You no more remember sweat mixed with dust particles running down your face, or the pain of you kneeling down for hours as punishment for misbehaving. They spend hours thinking about stocks, even more thinking about reputation. You keep cleaning your all white shoes standing next to ‘flames of steel’. You watch dark smoke via matt black shades, it is rushing through your lungs and you still feel fab…The layers to my soul…

This is your life…eat well, work hard, smile always, stay humble, ask, seek, find, share, help, support…The food to your soul.

It is dark out there, turn up the light

Not everybody likes you, smooth criminal

Do not trust too much, Good girls gone bad

Stay strong in hard times, Testimony


And as always…







About igeraud4

Eselem Geraud (IGERAUD) is a fun person, cool, friendly, a degree holder in Journalism and Mass Communication, social media personnel, digital marketer, creative writer and a die heart Music fan. Making people happy through any form of entertainment is what i live for. Either by writing, public speaking or chat room discussions. My articles are my views/opinions, imaginations and a way of uplifting readers through art.

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