Inks.LWC's latest poem (yeah another one)

[Queen Mum Inks.LWC]

"the blind"

the blind can see?
the deaf can hear?
truth or delirium
i ask myself
is it really there?
or is it a ghost?
a hallucination?
a desired dream?
is this darkness?
or brilliant revelation?
can darkness itself reveal the truth?
so many questions
yet zero answers
or are the questions
solutions in themselves?
can paradox be logical?
can a dream be reality?
so many revelations to see
but where's the light?
without light
how can i be sure those revelations exist?
what matters more?
the light
or the truth?
the revelations
or the ability to see them?
so many questions
with so many answers
the problem lies
in my inability to see

[Lunar]

I don't know if you got a man or not,
If you made plans or not,
If God put me in your plans or not,
I'm trippin', this drink got me sayin' a lot.
But I know that God put you in front of me,
So how the hell could you front on me?
There's a thousand yous, there's only one of me.
I'm trippin', I'm caught up in the moment, right
'Cause it's Louis Vuitton Don night,
So we gon' do everything that Kan like,
Heard they do anything for a Klondike,
Well, I'd do anything for a blonde dyke.
And she'll do anything for the limelight,
And we'll do anything when the time's right,
Uh, baby, you're makin' it
Harder, better, faster, stronger,