TWABUSHI AND MASEGO.

 

TWABUSHI AND MASEGO ARE NATURAL POETS, IT JUST ROLLS OF THEIR TONGUES LIKE SWEET NECTAR FROM A FLOWER AS THEY SPEAK, BUT ARGUING IS THEIR PASSION, THEY LOVE TO PROVE TO EACH OTHER WHOSE BOSS, SITTING UNDER A FULL MOON THEIR CONVERSATION WENT AS...

 TWABUSHl: A man is born free but lives with chains 

Voltaire made a lot of sense 

He spoke of people like you and the rest 

Who think they are free birds in a nest 

Fear is the name you give reality 

I live in reality and if you stop fantasizing

Romanticising 

Then you would understand that the greatest love wasn't that of romeo and juliet 

Because that was just a story by spear 

Romeo had options but went for bad choices.

 MASEGO:Reality

You'll be sad to know it's not what it is

Like all men I see the world for what i see

Not what it really is

But ego is a stupid business

Lucky for me I've never needed it

Found freedom in myself

After being up for sale

After a long time, 

I've finally set sail 

Not up for self 

But up for breath, 

Little do you know 

I love the mistakes I make.

 TWABUSHI:Mistakes you say?

Don't mistake mistakes for stupidity 

Apologies to the language I'm using 

But isn't it clear that wise choices bring better options 

You will never be free with such a mind set 

If you walk in the right path 

That many people find it a task 

But it's simply a lifestyle 

You will see there is no room for mistakes.

 MASEGO:So fragile and innocent

Some would say ignorant

Thinking life is all about being perfect

But don't you know, being you is worth it?

Finding yourself after all these long ass verses

Finding out that making mistakes doesn't make you a degenerate

But it makes you more of a man

What are you scared of?

Regrets?

Do you still live in them?

Is that why you're still dreaming?

Thinking of being perfect

Is this why you aren't awake?

Still held by chains

Thinking there's a judgement day

From me to you friend

Don't get stuck on a riverbend

Pull your head out your ass

Smoke some grass

For before you know it 

You're either ash or sand

A regret filled coffin won't fit such a head.