If She Ever Cry

You we're always,
Wondering if these;
People are crazy,
Your ex is a beast.
How can they say;
These thangs bout him;
Being a 'gentlemen'?

Your atempts,
To commit suicide,
Was never to pass,
I know it's hard,
To leave,
Cause that *****,
Be holding you,
To a leash.
Shawty stop pretending;
Pretending to smile,
Cause I see,
Your pain,
Would end,
To be a testamony,
To peepz.

Whenever I see,
You smile,
My heart cries,
For you girl,
I can see,
You need life,
Your stuck,
In a 4-cornerd room,
With 3-walls,
A voice so small,
I know that trigga[life],
Hard to pull,
But just push,
Through to the end,
That *****
Will get hurt.

For God,
Never sleeps,
He forever,
Has your soul gaurded.
Shawty your worth,
More than all
.... THIS .....

Written by
Austin KwAgGa Trimmel

LoveWords

by: Austin SlimKwAgGa Trimmel ©

When I think of you
My heart bumps,for you;
Make the man in me become alive
Girl for you I'll jump the moon.
The sky is blue;
And without you I'm clueless
And shawty,keep me in that place called your mind

Without you I'm in darkness.
You make my blood turn into ink;
And my brain into paper;
Cause whenever I write you appear;
Like an ink drop as a tear.
You never have to fear me leaving you,
Cause I love you,When I look at you;
The Milky Way appears in my stomach;
Cause girl you the milk in my tea;
For you the sweetness in my coffee.
Dear shawty,make my heart;
Your safe and warm house
Cause your my Minnie Mouse.
From you I never wanna depart;
For you that cute beauty-piece,
Me and you,We're a two piece.

You make my heart pound
Like Speedygonzaillas.
You make me,the luckiest dude on earth.
For you that sunny bright light;
Girl you the light of my darkness.
And you my love-medic;
You make me love-sick.
Whenever I look at you, I'm like,
Are you Jamaican....??????
Cause Ja-mai-can me crazy

You that piece of beauty;
I call an angel,
'Cos you the one I wanna die with,
You the one I want as my heart,
Cos you the one and only,beauty
Which I call art.

My Rhime
by Austin SlimKwAgGa Trimmel

I feel dead
When my ink die
No pulse when I eat instead
Of writing all these rhimes
For this is my time
This is my life
This is my rhime

So whenever you hear
The sound of my voice
I expecteth not a cheer
But for y'all to rejoice
For this moment is mine
And this my life
This is my rhime

Poetic Justice all scripted
Hence I play words like a harp
Every pen that I scribble
Ink flow like blood of the heart
And this A4
Is my stage
And at this stage
I'm stepping affore
For this is my time
This is my life
This is my rhime

My pencil point broken
This is my point spoken
Everytime I write
Whenever I rhime
I feel alive !!!!!
So hear me out world
I'm scripting my words
For this is my time
This is my life
This is my rhime

For this moment is mine
And this my life
This is my rhime


PoeTic JusTice

Only God Can Judge Me[Epic Rap Poem]

In the darkest days of my life
I've got days of aggression;
Unto thee
Through my heart a knife
Thy knoweth;
Not my headaches;
Thy knoweth;
Not my heartaches.
If my pen could speak..
The words it'll utter,
Would be out of comprehension;
To  thee.
Nevermind my pain;
Nevermind my deppression.
But would God judge me;
Like ya'l do?
He knoweth my heart;
Ya'l don't.
So don't judge me wrong.
Hell may burn;
In my heart;
But in my soul;
Heaven is eternal.
Wings white as snow;
Another gothic flow;
Another emcee performing a weak show
Another death of a baby,
Another ***** hitting a lady.
So lifes a *****?
No it ain't.
Just what you make of it.
Oh whatever;
Only God can judge me
So I'd rather;
Role on a snow white cloud;
Or die being proud;
Of being myself;
For ignoring ya'l.

Written by:
Austin KwAgGa Trimmel.
03:59pm, Wed 27-08-2014

I got cakes;
On my menu,
I say baby;
There's nothing sweeter then you...
Cake,Cake
I like sweet cake
She make my heart pound;
At some wonderful speed rate.....

I'm very energetic;
So I love chocolate cake;
Eat it for breakfast;
Red cherry on top;
That's some blossom red lips;
I love rich cream, So baby
Bring me a whip....
You the number one on my menu....
Cake;Cake;
Chocolate Cake


Olivia Brown Vanilla Cake;
My spectacular lunch break;
With a nice cinnemon flake
Pound of cake;
She a dream cake
Cool me downn,
with some strawberry
milkshake;
She's second on my menu;
Cake;Cake;
Vanilla Cake


Supper time;
more like super time;
Everyday my birthday;
End it off with some cream cake;
I love cake;
look like dream cake;
Whip my cream,
with semi-sweet wine;
Cool me down
with ice cream
Cake;Cake;
Cream Cake....

P.S[Sic]

Dear Love

I'm Lost,
In Love,
And shawty,
Your my worLd,
I'm Lost,
Between Love,
And confusion,
And you gimme that Love-fusion,
I'm in Love,
With you,
No matter what,
Your name is. .

P.S.

Even if your heart,
Has been broken
In a million pieces,
Shawty these words,
Are honestly spoken,
From my heart
My soul lost in peace,
Shawty you rock my world.
P.S

I ain't got,
Courage to tell,
You face to face,
That's why,
I'm jottin' you this letter,
If you'd reply,
This my heart'l feel,
Like it's released,
From hell.

P.S.

Your ain't an angel,
To me,
For your beauty is worth more,
For you my heart bleeds,
Your my hearts core.

P.S.

Thus I say,
Shawty that.
If you say yes,
In my heart you'd stay,
I love you
Every year,month and day,
Of my life,
For thy I wanna make my wife,
For thee I'd walk miles,
With a smile
Upon my heart. .

P.S.

Signed
Your secret
Admirer
Austin @KwAgGa Trimmel


Sonnet#1[On Lifes Death Bed]

As the wind bloweth;Into my ears,
Thy taste slows;Thou fears,
Death kills cheers;Cups overflowed,
With frosted tears;Hic-ups pesting my flows.
LOVE killed HATE;And God art my souls mate,
Therefore days;May go ashtray,
Thou pay;Judgement not besides God's wiseness,
Destiny dies;Between your eyes,
I see lies;Art thy life.
Hence upon my souls ways;
Repentence of death be paid,
You can bet;It doesn't get;
My attention;As entertainment.
O' my soul;Be ruled,
By lifes coldness;And foolishness.

Written by
Austin KwAgGa Trimmel

Spoken Truth

Like mist rise in the winter
Your the end of my cold
But shawty you know
A ***** like me
Have it easy
To break your heart
I'm sorry for being a *****
Cause you believe the stereotipes
Of ******
Breaking a girls heart easily
****** never mis peeps
But I'm just being honest
Cause shawty
I Love You!

I know my best ***** is your ex
But I've got love for you
Shawty if this is a rebound
I'm standing back
Cause I've been through to much
As such
I've had an ex comitting suicide
And that's what I'm afraid of
But here you the final choice

I don't kwow if I'm wasting ink
But I just write what I think
In pink
You've got your eyes
If my lies bind
You'd end to have a written truh
Cause even the sky
Is turning from blue
To pink
My heart linked
To yours
But shawty I can't take this ****
All I want for you
To get what I'm saying
You my night and day
For in my heart you'd stay

'If I tell you I love you
Why would I not be speaking the truth?
Believe me girl
I could be faithful to you believe or not'

What The Heart Feels
-SlimKwAgGa

Gotta pain,whilst missing you;
Get insane,girl you know it true
Crazy games,played boo,
It's getting' ma,mind taboo
Like You Know Who
Is your name,girl you got no clue
How much I think bout you
Your worth more than 102
Don't tell me “I love you”
Cos I love you more than 2
Drunk textin' you,but I got no *****
In ma' system,guese I'm drunk in love with you