Unrighteousness
Inlayed
Woven into me
I had to put the misery
Out to pasture
Target practice almost buried me
The blood sweat
And tears became entwined
Null in void  
Like the fiddler
On my roof banished
Beyond liberating
As the prisons crumbled
Fortresses and barriers fared
No better collapsed
Could no longer hold
Me at there own request
Consume elsewhere
Find a new enemy
Identifying a better reality
Taking a bite of
The right fruit for once
Endless chapters
Non fiction roared
Like the sad fables of yesterdays
They might still be screaming
But I’m not listening
Not my kind of scripture
I didn’t have
Enough tools on my belt
To cope properly
Until he shined down on my sadness
Eventually I started easing towards
Something more graceful

When the world appears in shades of gray,  
Spread joy in every possible way.  
A kind word, perhaps a smile,  
Can make a heart dance for a while.

Our spirits shine through simple acts,  
A loving touch, a friendly pact.  
Make the world your cherished friend,  
Share laughter, and a helping hand.

With open hearts and open minds,  
Let’s embrace all the goodness we find.  
In every moment, large and small,  
Spreading joy lifts us all.

I can’t move,
I can’t wake up
I’m screaming for you.
Shake me
Slap me (if you can without hate)
Wake me up
But my brain dropped the gate

"Some people just can't resist your smile,talent and happiness for no reason."

Don’t walk too far away, yet.
Stay close, flesh of my flesh.
I always want to be able to hold you.
For now.
Let my eyes never lose sight.
Your mother I’ll ever be.
There will be enough time
when you leave.
Please human, don’t hurt him.



Shell ✨🐚

Please
don't cry
and die.
please,
no.....
don't
die
on
me.
I
hate
it
when
my wings
so black,
no
comfort
here.
Heavy
rain
and
the pelting
storms
smashing
upon
my
face,
its
a bleeding
dance
upon
the sewers
that
I don't
embrace.
Its
revenge
not
on me
personally.
But
I
understand
it.
i hate
our scarring
in this
miserable
place.

"I flipped a switch."

More wild than Africa, I'm taking domes like nation capitals.
My vernacular impassable.. way past packing bowls natural flow every time I rap a poem I aint taken notes I'm breaking clavicles vibrato stay snapping bones I aint even "ragalur"..  I'll give every rapper a firing squad like I was playing Galaga the way I battle em spitting covid on these "bat"tlers, give em all sabbaticals hammer time looking like two of Gallaghers the caliber so big it might not even be compatible I'm hitting more licks than Metallica.