the greatest of these |
They say paved with good intentionsIs the road to hellYahweh Slayed for my transgressionsthree days later tolled the bellIts been said that his people know his voiceIm tryin know it wellI'd like to pr...
Posted by J on Thu, 12 Jun 2008 11:30:00 PST |
shes mine |
See her?She's mine.Mine all mine.She came like a thief,but right on time.Her smile caught me first,then it was her thirstfor the best for her daughter.But rewind,I remember the day I first saw her.Her...
Posted by J on Thu, 12 Jun 2008 11:26:00 PST |
loves language |
Loves languageis spoken amongst strangersAs the manger born saviorExpectsIn diallects the rosetta stone couldn't decipherOutside the walls of societies conventionsWe find reflections immune to societi...
Posted by J on Wed, 11 Jun 2008 01:22:00 PST |
family blueprints |
Strategic schematics on blue paperoutline the dnato the worlds most amazingman made structures.Built to withstandthe highest winds andvolcanic rupturescausing land driftsfrom shiftsin tectonic platesc...
Posted by J on Wed, 11 Jun 2008 01:20:00 PST |
yall better stop |
so im on my way to pick up my little girl from school today. as im waiting outside for her to come outside i notice a gentleman waiting there as well. he's apparently feeling himself in his white tee....
Posted by J on Fri, 06 Jun 2008 03:07:00 PST |
HipHop |
Deceptive detectives watched tupac get popped.Its as simple as tainted evidence
or altered lines of chaulk.
The crime scene tapes gone,
but his blood will never dry.
The streets shed a tear,
for ...
Posted by J on Sat, 21 Jul 2007 01:02:00 PST |
untitled |
untitled
As I calculate the degrees in which your hips shift
from left to right.
In jest I might utter quips from my lips
about the possibilities
of me and you
but on some levels I'm speaking trut...
Posted by J on Sun, 15 Oct 2006 06:33:00 PST |
she waits |
She Waits
She waits
Her brow pressed against the window,
she peers out into an earth so vast,
but can hardly see past her own circumstance
so
she waits.
Time has never moved so slowly.
Lonel...
Posted by J on Sun, 15 Oct 2006 06:32:00 PST |
worry and choose |
I worry
I worry that my seed does not know that he's
on my mind.
That if I could, I would stop time then hit rewind
to find a better place to resume.
As he ages that he'd assume that this was always...
Posted by J on Sun, 15 Oct 2006 06:31:00 PST |
