Calosha Gomes

I dropped everything, even me, just to build my empire.
You are stepping, into the era of a broken mirror coming together to form a perfect circle.
I dropped everyone, even me, just to end a mediocre routine just to build my empire.
You are stepping, into the era of feathers healing itself to form a perfect circle.

No closer look, if you are not in the circle.
No taste of what I can be, if you are not in the circle.
I see you don’t care, so I am preparing not to either.
Can you blame me, I self-protect a stranger walking by.
So I am not an exception to myself.

I hugged myself the night I felt I couldn’t breathe.
I say, I can be better, on the nights I regret my mistakes.
I forgive strangers walking by.
So, I am not an exception to myself.

I dropped what’s left on building my empire, you can only see if you are in the circle.
One stone at a time, this janga is here to stand the test of time.