No Looking back

No sorrow or regretsGet with the flowGet where u got to goGet where you want to beSounds pretty hip-hop to meBattery operated societyWords fade into the pastMeanings and connections lostLet the world know, it’s time to growLeap forward into a world we don’t knowTime to plough through the garbageQuid pro quo, it’s our planet hereMy words like music, fill your earsMy lips, soft like rose petals touch your lipsWords fill you with sounds I don’t hearRhymes I spout fill your heartBe political, keep making art!