FLEX

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As I flex, my biceps burst thru my undersized shirt, and I can't help to notice that my soul seldom hurts, the way my muscles pain after enduring all that strain, but you know how it goes, no pain, no gain. I guess that's why I'm an spiritual child in a body that's way beyond juvenile, but ignorance is bliss since you never know what you've missed, and life seems good cause..... every time I flex ...its time to have sex..and after I'm done, for a brief moment I wonder what's next.....hmm....but then I flex...its time to have sex...again and again cause I asked to "doc" for cialis and never stopped to SEE ALL THIS,,,,,See what my life has become...hmm..not to bad, thank GOD, but far from what it could be, thank Me. So I take time to re-evaluate, make slow decisions and take swift actions, leave people shocked!!!!!damn!!!! I guess I'm the #1 stunner, you lost a good man, what a bummer, But I can't look back if I am to progress, since looking back seems to generate stress, but looking back seems to teach the best, so I will cautiously review as I diligently preview my next steps...STOP!!!! PAUSE!!!! THINK!!!! My best results seem to have always occurred when I stopped to listen... listen to my instinct, to my spirit, to the GOD in me...... (yeah right, this nigga thinks that GOD is in him, lol)........................................
But how do I listen with all these distractions...work, school, him, her, con, ed, light, bill, he, she, key, span, email, spam, face, book, got, took, my, space, aim, high, feeling, low, kids, crying, media, lying, life, dying, Me, me,Me, WHAT..ME...ME...yeah you, who ME...nah it couldn't be me, this is a set up, a no win situation, designed to keep me down...Damn I'm so stressed....so I FLEX.....you know the rest..........cause it couldn't be ME................