Hotdamn |
To my ethnic kings and queens
My words I hope you heed
We are making ourselves a dying breed.
Desperate times calls for desperate momments
But we should not be the reason why this world is so v...
Posted by on Tue, 24 Apr 2007 04:59:00 GMT |
Slippin Away |
Slippin away
Time keeps slippin away
Off in the distance
A man approaches
And with every step ever closer
With a voice like thunder
He shouts out to me FIGHT
Lookin to his left FIGHT
Also to his r...
Posted by on Thu, 29 Mar 2007 22:30:00 GMT |
My Father |
1980 was the year
July the month
A time of great joy
You looked at us in the eyes
Said four words
"Hello son, Hello daughter"
There was an instant bond
You and her had
But not with me
A forshadow of e...
Posted by on Thu, 29 Mar 2007 05:07:00 GMT |
Hatin Ass Niggas |
The Betrayal From A Brother
How could you.
I thought we were tight.
Tight like the sweetest virgin.
I considered you my blood.
Intergrated you into my world.
What was mine was yours no questions asked...
Posted by on Mon, 26 Mar 2007 21:09:00 GMT |
poetry |
My heart burns with a fire roaring grand and great.
It burns hot with passion, with kindness, with pain.
The pain comes from the love that bubbles forth from the same heart that burns that furious fir...
Posted by on Thu, 08 Mar 2007 19:47:00 GMT |
something small |
No More Tears In Secret
For I Never Want You To Hold The Pain Of Life Inside
For You To Cry Is For Me To Die A Thousand Deaths
For You To Feel Any Remorse Is A Testament That I Have Not F...
Posted by on Tue, 06 Mar 2007 05:21:00 GMT |
poetry |
My heart bears many pains
Some brought about by me
Many by this sickened world.
My heart crys many tears
Tears of sorrow, anguish, regret
Tears of joy, happiness, excitment....
Posted by on Sun, 21 Jan 2007 21:51:00 GMT |
inspired |
I write
Sad poems &
Mad poems &
I just want to kick it poems
Those drunk poems &
Damn that really stunk poems.
Those intricate, delightful, storytellin', insightful poems...
Posted by on Sun, 21 Jan 2007 21:34:00 GMT |
Something for the ladies |
When the people speak around you of love, don't let love spite you if it is not in your heart.
For many state they have affection, but don't know how to show it.
Many can show outward to t...
Posted by on Sun, 21 Jan 2007 21:27:00 GMT |
Don't ever cross me |
Let the fires burn on this night.
A night not like anyother.
For this night carries a plauge with it in the air.
The plauge being my heart which has been set ablaze by the answer you gave.
When I came...
Posted by on Sun, 21 Jan 2007 21:18:00 GMT |
