This isn't a po-em,
It's a confession.
95% of what I write is free-spok-en.
From the mind to the page,
It's hard for some, but to me;
That is strange.
Every rhyme is a chance-for-change.

2 brothers united
By a Light that can eye it
From a mile away
We see in black and white with no grey
And today is our day!
Of victory and celebration
Of all of Gods green creation
Life is good is our meditation
Holy Ghost is our medication
No hesitation
Our biggest struggle is moderation
The pharmaceutical generation
Drinkin on any occasion
We live to steady our graduation
Fortifying our elavation
Thru inspirition