The brow

Work of my brow got me down again

Rustling and bustling my skin

Looking for a new beginning

Shuffling

Patsying me out of my wins

You again

It used to be calm & deep

Now I look at you regretfully

Restrained me and chained me

Gruesome difficulty

Miss Thang told me you was the one for me

The ode to my belly

Oddly fit 2gether like Regis & Kelly

Head swelling

From all the stressing

Brow got the best of me

Crying incessantly

Success me

Indulge me for a second please

Oh work of my brow you win

Taking me and my buddy serenity

In search of our heart’s destiny

I bid you farewell unapologetically

On to explore the green of tranquility…