Is it blasphemous if I look up to the heavens and say "What up God?" Overgrown poems in my mind, time to cut the creativity like green grass sod I write on paper, think on neurons, and recite on energy of the people Watching these creatures without a reasonable doubt partake in D'evils Been to the darkest side of the mind, that's why I always enjoy the sunshine I can feel the depression pulling on the back of my perception of life Saying come back it'll be better next time like an ex ready to be a wife Love will forever be supreme but most refuse to Acknowledge the 'Trane Insane is the new sane I never looked at relationships like a game Life is too short to spend on someone that doesn't plan on staying for a while When I die I want to say I didn't frown as much as I smiled
Street Poet caught a glimpse of reality I actually think you could develop this more cause it depicts so many images it left me wanting more...so feed me you have an audience
"keep pennin till the earth birth's your rightful seed then nurture it wit more ink..." ASIEM "Kuun fiyah Kuun" Quran (Be and it is) " A writer takes his pen to write the words again that all in love is fair" Stevie Wonder