Shed Some Light


Purple sprite
I’m higher than that kite
Those colours so bright
I’m like a vamp
In the day light
Chilled so right
With my sprite
And my codeine spike
A treat on my trip
To the planet
Fifth from the right
In slow motion
I lift and take flight
Until that bright light
I’m like a zombie
With stage fright
A deer caught
In the headlights
Drifting light
No liss to fight
I float on by
On my trip
Through the night
That light is my kryptonite

Lost in a daze
And at such a height
Youthful adolescence
So stripped of my rights
With no rhythm
And my swag
Now not so tight
My teeth so brittle
But I sips alright
Beady red eyes
Nervous twitching
And my lips so white
My stool so hard
Coz my colon
Is dead locked on strike
I need to get off
From this clinical height
Medicated money trail
With a pharmaceutical hype
The twisted tricks
Of the lost and the dammed
Those trapped in the darkness
So void of the light

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Russell Marlon Anderson

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I am Russell Anderson Born in Pietermaritzburg Kwa Zulu Natal in 1971. I have traveled throughout South Africa and have settled in Vereeniging in the Vaal. I am a Husband and a father to Eight (Ya 8 crazy minions), I have been drawing and doing art work since the womb and for the past five years I have been writing motivational / spiritual poetry and I go by TTTD - The Thought That Did. I have a message for the world, just looking for the platform.
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