Running Through The Hallways


Once I flipped a u-ie
on this road that I was on,
going back the other way
till traveling was done,
I rode the very minute
like I was on the roam,
and as I ceased my journey
I found myself at home.

Once I did some Jappa
as I walked out of my door,
counting on my praying beads
as praying is what it's for;
I counted half the seeds I had
which numbered fifty four,
then I turn and counted beads
till I arrived back at my door.

Once I rode the highway,
I skipped upon the grass,
I ran through certain hallways
cuz I'd been issued one hall pass;
it brought me where I needed
to be with what I had,
staying both within myself
and turned from feeling bad.

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