It took Kenny logins to break me.
The tooth and the cradle to take me
The womb and the fable to wake me
But it took Kenny logins to break me.
Don’t get twisted tho you may want proof
I’ve got nothing against Kenny and that’s the truth.
I think he’s probably a stand up guy
He’s probably got some good friends
And that thing in his eye.
I like his voice and some of his tunes.
It’s just we met in July when it should have been june
The month of my sister. The other scapegoat. Dressed up all golden but empty to float. It’s all an appearance
It’s all to protect
The abuse of the other
And the other neglect
I really forgive you. I’ve let you all go. It was the hardest thing ever. And ever to know. That unless I moved on I’d be riddled and toast as the evidence shows on the instagram host. My transformation has come cause I rose. To a vision of freedom. The one that I chose. And freedom expanding as the universe shows. The crowd still demanding a fight that is close. But I’m done with that. I cut you loose. Just like Kenny told me. Now I’m dancing. Footloose!