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Tyrone Ubuntu Styles Mosby
In relation to the root word of the week "Stubborn", 
here's a short piece 
I wrote a while back:

I...Selfish
I...
An entity of self that separates us
From the Universal elements
I...
A singular spirit scared from indulgence in self
I...
In need of no one yet happiness besieges me
I...
More important than he/she, us or them
I...
In the way of success because I do not value the opinion of the next
I...
My own best friend
I...
My own worst enemy
I...
The un-understanding mind, the unforgiving heart, the unloving spirit
I...
Broken glass - Scattered shards of false reality
I...
Pray for release from my headstrong ways
I...Selfish
-T.A. Ubuntu Styles
Song Writer
Hip Hop, RNB Gospel

 Renovation
Please excuse the mess during renovation
I've been taming aggravating thoughts 
(EMANCIPATING)
Emotions be high sometimes
The flesh feeds me lies sometimes 
MY TEARS FALL DRY SOMETIMES
I just don't know what to do
See, I be watching Sally
And Sally don't have her daddy
And her mommy work all the time
So she at home alone most of the time
And she be like,
"OUR PARENTS DON'T GIVE A DAMN"
I SHOULD JUST MAKE BED, where I am
Now I'm housing her thoughts 
Trying to get rooted (Build A Foundation)
That's stable but the Caine 
Keeps Calling me un-Able (Life Addiction)
And concepts don't Match Up
TO THE REPS OF MY PUSH UPS
WHEN I'M PUT DOWN ANd Try to get up 
Till my arms are sore and my back hurt... 
Head aches from all these
Scholar fakes (False Prophets) 
My anxiety sets in 
It becomes a loosing battle
I just can't win (Sorrow kicks in)
I keep hearing this voice
Screamin, "MAKE A CHOICE"
(Undicisive) decision making
More Head Aching...
These are the things I'm renovating...
Stress? Don't need that
Motivation? Need more of that
Determinaton? Double that
Depression? Yep, get rid of that
Fear? Can't play ball, "You're Outta Here!!!"
Self Hate?...just lost the debate
Selfishness... Selfishness...
So damn relentless 
I can't just renovate this,
Gotta reinvent this
From the inside out
And birth SELFLESSNESS!
Patience is virtue
Impatience can hurt you
When U RUSH TO FEEL LOVED
AND EMOTIONS GO WILD
AND YOU LESSEN YOUR SELF TO BE RAVIGED 
AND TOUCHED
FOR A MOMENT OF......UNHHH!
Lord help me but, LUST!
You gotta go too...
As a matter of fact,
Why am I waisting all this time
Nit picking my mind
WHEN I CAN JUST
STOP!!!!!! 
Being an Azz 
One decision at a time
After all...CHOICE...has the BIGGEST voice, So
Renovate that.
-T.A. Ubuntu Styles
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Thinking about relationships, what defines a healthy relationship? 

And, when a relationship is deemed toxic how do you determine the responsible party or why and how does it become toxic, is it communication, attention, 
negectfulness, etc...? 

I ask these questions to help shed an understanding light on why we
 (men and women alike) have been failing 
each other.

- T.A. Ubuntu Styles
Tyrone Unbuntu Styles 
(T.A. Ubuntu Styles)
I can only be who I am and you can only be who you are and as we accept this fact about ourselves, I mean really fall into acceptance, we begin to move in the direction we were meant to move. Our focus is stronger our drive is different. We stop searching for the answers to life and become the answer to life. We need to wake up and start looking at the world beyond the makeup, the truth is so deep yet, right at our feet because it's what you and I make up.

- T.A. Ubuntu Styles
Poetry...Life...
Untuned piano...
News at eleven...







Scribed...
Prophetic...
Truths
-T.A. Ubuntu Styles
The Balletic Tune

Oh, that smooth, 
smooth sound
Fiddle the sax, 
My torso bends back
Mood mellows like the sound of a cello 
Man, 
All I wanna do is dance
Let the music play,
Blow me away
Tip toe to each note
Provocative flow
Mos def
Notes profound 
Lay it down, lay it down
Play me, sway me
Ballet slippers, steady tempo
Move me soulful melody
Ooh me, Poetic Symphony 
Orchestral nympho me
You're so "s a x y"
This sound filled room -
The Balletic 

- T.A. Ubuntu Styles
On the edge I sit 
Amidst the mist of wishes
Submitted within the universe,
So many colorful visions
So many uttered resolutions 
Musical if you listen
Passion of so many different religions, 
But not the spiritual rendentions...
The lives we're really living
Tossing rocks to skip across the water
Casting ripples in the river
Watching my reflection change.
The life lines of time...

-T.A. Ubuntu Styles
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