ZACK GRAM: Poems

291 · May 2019

ZACK GRAM May 2019

still counting my pennies getting tired of it ready to lay down the check book and anhiliate you

this is always nothing but always about you time for me to shine

saved many lives think to myself why do i feel like im dying an rotting outkasted from society

used beaten abused taken for grannid left for dead in a ditch body full of shells

might as well chop it up clear the view an standard embark on a bigger better more positive picture in the studio like i own universal

made you bread yet i starve got you rich im still poor an struggling you still havent payed me back or deserving of your own soul

you get scared feel unsafe an call me im secure content an full of life is there a typical reason behind it tell me how we ended up like this

a paper and pen starts and ends wars creates nations an watches some fall

men an women being sacrificed like something holy without greatfullness i see an end to it because its doomed deaths

i bring you hell on earth if thats what you want to call it

shame on all of you using influence on others to make a come up

no more in my world will we slaughter our citizens on earth were in one debt inept and shall rise stand for one cause all shall cease like my money crease good day good riddance goodbye you are now exhiled

ive had the wheel ive been in control no longer will i be last in line

belief reason disaster an chaos good an bad forget that here comes mediation moderate mediocre counseling

payday tax time robbing the hood of its g card

one man one power one reason dont give me two

pray to your god beg for your freedom fight for your own good

pull the trigger ****** point it at your face first ***** fouwl mouth unneccesary birthed ******* *****

sick of it tired of you killing your family friends an coordinators

you goto work with no dial or mechanism stuck under a boss with no forgiveness

keep looking for the easy exit but remember life is the hard way out

im hooked crooked booked an its unprecedent this is unbelievable my verse is cursed and you feel the meaning so belief is a walking talking vessel

dont be afraid the truth will save you and guide you thru the darkest hours

heaven is upon everyone now at this very moment as one blood gripped with sanity vanity fully committed and hooked around working around all devestation rebuilding catastrophies here an now our lifestyle is on track

play my music feel my pain understand our lives and never give up or give in

dont forget everyone struggles feels helpless seems lost in confusion

you are not alone forever always in the name of creation rebirth united with strenght caught in a daze because these days are extra beautiful the light shines bright an there actually seems to be fact to the fiction right to the wrong purpose and meaning

please i beg you i am here for you tell everyone independence natural peace an fruition behind intuition will be criminally physically dealt with accordingly

i love you pray to the lord amen

pray a deep prayer

#amen