Solitary Confinement and Little birds...
Yeah, so you probably thought that after a stretch like that, I'd come back twisted and twosmosticated by the rainbows that blighted my bounce...WRONG! I managed to seek freedom through the expressive nature of my mind. Yeah! During the period of my physical paralysis, I flew on the wings of a little bird to parts hitherto unknown amongst men, women and wibbles of the world. Sup wid dat? Nuthin...
Yo, I ain't never committed no crime that I didn't need to, know-wha-I'm-sayin? Peas, course. So, during my incarceration for jeebus knows what, I thought and thought about de nature of all things...Trees...Mountains...Life...Beauty...Solace...Compassion and privileges...ad infinitum - Yeah, I thought about that...'ad infinitum' that is...
First off the bat, I got feelings about things and thoughts about ideals, but dat stuff is all for another spiel...This one's manily about the power of my mind when confronted with such triviality and banality...You know who you are...I ain't got more dan a little bit of anger, dat ain't my way...I got the love, I got the truth, I was the way...Just listen to me as I say..."Wind it in, you freaks! If you don't understand something ask a question! That's what questions were invented for!"...Any little pea without a pod can got round saying shit and causing shit and doing shit, but it takes a real runner bean to ask some of dem 'when', 'where', 'whys' and all...Take some time, aiiight.
Anyway, at the end of the Earth's cycle it falls beneath the gaze of the sun and says "Hello" to it's pal, The Moon. He ain't all that and a bag of chips, but he's got a lot to say, so respect his silver essence and be at peace.
Word.
PS. I win.