Saturday, March 24, 2012

To my unborn child

This is a letter to my unborn child How I yearn to see your innocent smile The birth of a new soul in a wild life Of struggles and strife but that’s alright Because I want to be your father through every Rough and rugged time to experience What it is to be mine until you’re ready to climb Into your own lane to find what it is to be alive This is a letter to my unborn child How I yearn to see you rise higher & high As your father I want to guide you on the road to solitude where you can find yourself to open multitudes of doors  for you to see just where you want to be in this world filled with infinite possibilities simply...

Wednesday, March 21, 2012

One Line At A Time

Music http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YeliCLpbgIU  Misguided as a youth as I wondered for a truth Yearned for a simple solution to a greater issue Feeling as if it where critical to express through My pencil as I gave color to the darkness within Trapped forever in this whirl wind of life steppin With one foot ahead, one day at a time always On my grind overshadowing the man I left behind In the dust as I physically rust in the sands of time yet I spiritually grow more divine with every line Living as an ancient soul within a young mind Experiencing the pains that life has handed me by surprise Opening my eyes as I slowly...

Sunday, March 18, 2012

I’m Still Standing

Born a black male in a living Hell I was made to fail never to prevail Battling to win in my ambition to excel I can’t trust nobody but the man within So I’m left trippin when I question What the mirror represents as I search For the best way to repent for all my sins What’s recently been rushin throughout my mind as I try to stay on my grind through all these rough and rugged times is a simple answers to all the Y’s in my life as I fight the temptation to simply go blind poetically providing a new line before I publicize the message that inspires me to write I wasn’t made in the image of man No my image is that of the heavens That's why I...

Friday, March 16, 2012

Never Cry Again

I’ll never choose to cry again for my sins I’ll just keep my pen forever flowin the blood Of my lyrics revealing why I choose to write As I Slowly subside all pains that reside within Each line of mine is filled with the greatest passion alive Each line I craft reveals the truth to your eyes Inside we weep for our deepest hidden tragedies So we Hide our flaws from this society Knowing that we can see what no ones can see In the mirror more efficiently than the person currently visualizing That curtain of illusions is all we need to keep society from accurately judging us to clearly The story book so precious for only one to keep Archiving all...

Thursday, March 15, 2012

The real man

With every glance at the mirror I see it all more and more clearer That at my exterior I remain Inferior Not to what one might visualize with ease No, my greatest flaws as a human being Cannot be fully seen with mere eyes What I’ve overcome in my life can’t be evaluated unless I pull back the disguise in my mind I’m out of control but with my mighty pencil in hand, it is evident that I am like a war hardened general filled with experience my lyrical abilities consistently piercing through the surface of the physical deeper than the tissue touching the bones of all my underlying issues my words hit harder than stones whether on paper or in my...

tempo to my life

Music http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1k6ZDgAJLkc The tempo to my life is like a merry go ride No matter how hard I try and evade the lines I sit forever in place filling up another page as I write I always return to the same place I once attempted to leave behind as I race faster towards the horizon yet I know I can never escape what keeps me in sync What forever encircles me in entirety from my head to my feet What keeps me in tune to this lyrical beat Are the words that keep on consoling me No matter how far I continue running In my ever elusive attempt to escape I gravitate towards the heat from the fires radiating I bathe in the essence...

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