Byron o...And at tha end of tha Day...it was YOU..

About Me

Poet-Tree
..Zion Searchin... Zion searchin. Chruchin but not seeing tha tru being. Searchin zion searchin. Then in her eyes I saw tha spiral staircases jus in case I braced my steps she floated to me with tha ease of alicias fingers ..s. She was zion searchin up in chruch an... She saw me and realized "he mite jus be for me" we were zion searchin cuz we both have already been greeted by tha unpleasant uncertainies that this life brings. She saw me and her eyes told her scenes. In them I saw pain take tha high rode and hope float ova tha light brown hues of tha jewels god placed amongst tha most beautiful face. She had queens status she commanded tha place coke bottle shape with tha swagger of a classic lady. She was her own and knew her worth she had tha fire. Yes she blazed my soul turned me to jello rite out tha mold. She was zion searchin when her eyes connected with mines. I was zion searchin when I felt her soul touch mine jah told us this was tha time. Time to combine and oh how fine a time. Not a word was said but I took her hand placed it in mine and tha world was ours we knew from thur zion searchin was over. We were now zion birthin. Heaven was growin from within two souls who found each other in jus tha rite place tha rite time tha rite minds and danm zion was mines. Was it mines betta yet it was ours. We were zion searchin up in chruch when... Her soul touched me on my shoulder and told me.... searchin was ova... Byron o. Spoken --{Byron} bizzron06
The pen @ 19 its a beautifull thing to kno dat dis writtin shit jus anit a fling. Wakein up every moring to this beautiful thing. This pen helps me erase my days sin. I feel so free when I put it to tha page allow my thoughts to take over an replace tha blankness with tha black and blus of my inner truths. Neva wished I could sang cuz I don't want tha bling. Jus wanna write and stack dollars and do nu things. Like miss badu I wish I could though. Cuz if I could I'd sang something so tru it would revesre tha curse of all things down. Hands are stained in three diffrent hues. Brown, black, and blu. From tha ink and my skin tone too. This pen allows me to be tha creator on some god type shit. Cuz I can make someones world begin but with one more stroke or a sentence or 2 I take bac what I began. Danm. This pen is my marksmenship I can shoot from tha hip and get away with it. These words I chosse are tha ammo for tha machine. I load em in couple em with sense and let em loose. Hopefully tha world will be able to decifer tha truth. But if not they still draw thur own concluse. So in tha end thur still thinkin too. Wheather it in my favir or out of it. My pen has embellished them and gave them Mental stimulants. Tha pen. Byron o.

My Interests

Music:

Member Since: 4/6/2008
Band Members: â™£ Audi0-Vore
Byron O. Aka Spoken ,SinCere, Stretch Dinero, Soulvibe, Crazy tha poet, Trubs, Pyro, Poet b,
Influences:
noun 1. a strong positive emotion of regard and affection; "his love for his work"; "children need a lot of love" [ant: hate] 2. any object of warm affection or devotion; "the theater was her first love"; "he has a passion for cock fighting"; 3. a beloved person; used as terms of endearment [syn: beloved] 4. a deep feeling of sexual desire and attraction; "their love left them indifferent to their surroundings"; "she was his first love" 5. a score of zero in tennis or squash; "it was 40 love" 6. sexual activities (often including sexual intercourse) between two people; "his lovemaking disgusted her"; "he hadn't had any love in months"; "he has a very complicated love life" [syn: sexual love]
To me love is.... Tha PEN...MIC...MIND...BODY...SOUL...YOU...ME...THA EARTH...UNIVERSE...HEAVENS...&&&....WISDOM...ENL IGHTENED....& LIFE--{...Now Im Soarin}
LOVE (n)

Influences.
Tupac for "Smile" feat. Scarface
Nas
Scareface for "Man Cry"
Outkast
Sublime
Red hot chili peppers
Jay z
E. Badu
Convince
Backyard go-go
Dj paul of 3 6
Lord infamous of 3 6
Bob marley for tuff gong
N.E.R.D
Marlyn manson
Slipknot
Korn
The beatle
Tha fugees
Laren hill
Wyclef
Kanye west
Lupe
JIMI HENDRIX for MACHINE GUN
[BEST GUITAR SOLO EVA FUCK WHAT U HEARD]
Slick rick
Dead prez
Blackstar
Luda
Jill scott I'm trynna marry her
Gym class heros
Common
Mos def
D-block
Jadakiss
Pharell williams
Bizzy bone
Bone thugs
SOAD system of a down
Pastory troy
Nwa
Dj screw
Lil flip
Anyone who's eva repped rap-a-lot
Repped S.U.C
P.S.C
LIL WAYNE HIS GRIND IS AMAZING STOP HATEINv Wale! Doin wonders for tha district
The roots
Saigon IS FUCKIN BEAST
Rick ross for "maybach music"
Justice league for providin tha traxx "maybach music" J dilla
Ray charles
Myspaces Black rock n roll page
Ugk rip pimp c
Cake
Beck
Goodie mob
Eminem
Ghostface killa
Led zepplin
Operation ivy
Rancide
The ramons
Tha rollin stones {even though they anit come up wit dat sound on thur own mos def says lol}
Thin lizzy for "tha boys are bac in town" another great guitar solo
Biggie
Gnarls barkley
Q tip
Tribe called quest
Plies lol wet wet
Dr dre for 1992s tha chronic album
Justin t even though he missin now
Cee lo green.
Shit I could keep this list up foreva I'm leave out a lot of tha greats such as Motown legends.
But really anyone who eva put thur heart on a traxx n set it out for tha world to empathsis with. "; ..
Sounds Like: Good music*
Record Label: Jus B{eats}-----(Mi Casa)
Type of Label: Indie

My Blog

THE BULLETIN.....BLOG

drop by n leave a cmmt a pic cmmt a blog cmmt or jus lissen to a song or too ill return tha love im bored as shit at work.........i jus wrote 3 new pieces...jus waitin to record dem bitches n pimp em ...
Posted by Byron o...And at tha end of tha Day...it was YOU.. on Fri, 24 Oct 2008 10:53:00 PST

Autumn change...{public service announcement}

Autumn change..... Tha autumn leaves...change hues...deep dark greens of nature...show thur tru beauty...in yellows....reds....and organes...tha trees reveal thur hidin idenities....for only a couple...
Posted by Byron o...And at tha end of tha Day...it was YOU.. on Tue, 30 Sep 2008 11:41:00 PST

Oral illistration...I Am...{Byron o}

Oral illistrations.... I paint pictures with words as if I'm jj dynamite cuz what I write blows up ur minds with hind and insight...oxymoronic...proxy...every word has a capacity to change tha wo...
Posted by Byron o...And at tha end of tha Day...it was YOU.. on Thu, 31 Jul 2008 08:52:00 PST

Its funny how...Darks gota lite side

So it be rain from within an in a instance or a split second u come to an epithany. a monment of tru enlightenment. tha previous choices and words that were spilled. new life has been brough. From tha...
Posted by Byron o...And at tha end of tha Day...it was YOU.. on Mon, 07 Jul 2008 05:51:00 PST

His veiw

Tha Death of tha dyin... Tha strive of tha living... Tha living of tha masculine. Tha faith that holds his hands... Tha sand shifts its direction blowing... Directly into his veiw. Disrupting his insi...
Posted by Byron o...And at tha end of tha Day...it was YOU.. on Sun, 06 Jul 2008 07:25:00 PST

This is me (nuffins guaranteed) realize it...

Jus last week i sat sideseat. My soul controled me as i glided down tha golden paved streets. On top of it all tha worlds was at my feet. Tha one i sought...also sought me. Tha one i taught...has jus ...
Posted by Byron o...And at tha end of tha Day...it was YOU.. on Sun, 06 Jul 2008 10:13:00 PST

LETHAL WEAPON A NIGGA WIT A BOOK

Blurry visions of hands holdin me high... I saw a dead brid float through a broken colorless sky... No mutters of why...tha only motive is ta die...breath dead into life its a sign of tha times...ev...
Posted by Byron o...And at tha end of tha Day...it was YOU.. on Wed, 25 Jun 2008 10:23:00 PST

URAINUM EYEZ

Urainum eyez.... Burn wit desire for her sire...esquire....to tha right she proclaim movein him in wit tha name...get it... she taken his name...a mate in tha same former friend confidant now marriag...
Posted by Byron o...And at tha end of tha Day...it was YOU.. on Tue, 24 Jun 2008 05:40:00 PST

Automatic kolicknocough [AK47]

Automatic kolicknocough to tha heavens destroyin tha jetson jetasend the arms race to tha face of tha moon wit me i carry my automatic kolicknocough model number 47 46 to less 48 to high 47 jus rite ...
Posted by Byron o...And at tha end of tha Day...it was YOU.. on Thu, 22 May 2008 02:55:00 PST

His mama push her pussy for pipes(felt like storytellin ya digg)

His mama push her pussy for pipes. 14 yrs young no 14 is a vet in tha street game landova rd survive 14 is equal to dog yrs for these youngins mixed in street warfare. Un fair cuz in thur homland...
Posted by Byron o...And at tha end of tha Day...it was YOU.. on Mon, 12 May 2008 03:23:00 PST