I’m just trynna be alone
So they won’t miss me when I’m home
Angels in the palace like yo little bro welcome home.



Kevarie Leslie.
10.28.22

Saw Mona Lisa in a dream an she told me my work is the greatest art Da Vinci never seen.
She broke my heart. Kilt me crime scene.
The coroner came try to pick up the pieces but a heartbreak leave no evidence to identify the cause of death. The father the son I was a ghost with heart break written all over my lung.

Love don’t exist it’s just a feeling that we made up
It’s fake what you see its just hate wearing make up
Lust in the form of love feel high like you just roll one
Heartbreak around the corner connoisseur  about to pour one

As the moon went the sun came
Birds whistle I hear train

Blue skies ravens cry
The bus stop cars drove by

When I die burry me next to my sister
Maybe then when we resurrect in the next life we will be close to each other.

Sometimes I wonder when we die where we go. Do we go anywhere or do we just vanish from existence.

Your eyes are brighter than the stars at night
Your smile reminds me of the midday sun so elegant an bright.

I wish I could go to heaven garden an bring you back roses
I wish you were always close to me like Michael Jackson legs and his trousers

They say there is a life after life but I’ve never seen a dead man come back to life
I'm not bashing religions or beliefs
I'm just simply saying this opportunity is not relievable,
Or if this opportunity is relievable no proof has been documented in history of anyone who lived died an came back has the same person

Life is something that no one can explain
So mysterious the sun moon an rain.
Today could be honey
Tomorrow could be bitter
It hurts my soul to see the homeless in the winter

Sometimes I glimpse things lurking in the shadows
Maybe there are people who have a clear view of the unknown

Living to die
But why?
We can't escape death even if we try
Maybe there is a way to not die an never get old,
But would you want to live forever in a world so violently cold?

I could feel their eyes
I could almost here them cry
Celestial tears pouring from the sky

They say two wrongs don’t make a rite,
But if they keep doing you wrong why do them rite.

Music is art.
Music is the art that you don’t see.
Music is the art that you feel.

Trust is rare, loyalty is uncommon
One dishonest situation can change a friendship  forever.
Finding a loyal friend is like seeing a shooting star.
Trusting a person is like walking on a meager line of thread

We try to invent life even though life is already invented.
The complications of our minds complicate life.
If we live life like the breeze, life may be a breeze.

If the moon don’t shine tonight her smile will lead the way
If the sun don’t shine today she’s having a bad day.
Her smile pierce through clouds, lit up space
When she smile people race to her, humans race

Today I told my dad I‘m talking to a queen
He ask me if she’s a keeper
I told him I’m not sure
But I think I wanna keep her

Is it possible to die before you die?
Dying internally before externally
Are we been watched by the garden eye
I knew someone who died internally.
Despite the sorrow of death life prevail
After a flower fades another bloom
After one ship sunk another ship sail
After sunny skies comes night’s gloom

It’s so peaceful tonight
The moonlight shines bright
I see one two three stars
I see four five six cars

Me: I’m just Jamaican mix with a little bee maybe that's why I'm so sweet.
If you ever speak German or French and look me in my eyes imma just propose to you.
I won't even wait to get to know you.

Her: Well I know a little French.

Me: Oh so you know a little French huh so when I see you I'm proposing an we getting married the next day.
You don't have to worry about saying yes because you already said yes in my dreams

When I was comin to America I didn’t know why but you are my reason for being here.
In a few years you won’t be walking around with your dad last name.

Don't be surprise if your valentine's day gift is me chocolate an roses an maybe a big blue teddy bear.

I have a feeling that when you smile the stars an ten million suns won't be able to compete with your smile.
I heard that when you were in heaven you were the most beauteous angel the Lord created.

It would be nice to wake up next to you.
It would be like looking in the blue summer skies every morning.
Your eyes resemble the ocean in Jamaica exquisite an mysterious.

I bet when you smile it seem like the sun doesn’t exist, I bet when you cry the angels roar in the  abyss, I bet when you die the clouds an stars will cry, I bet when you cry soft feathered birds wipe your eyes

Life is my wife, her and wisdom
One day I will  dwell in their kingdom.
Therefore I shall be wise
Then my wings, twice my size

Question: What are you looking at?
Answer: The beauty
Question: The beauty of what?
Answer: The beauty of life.

Beautiful birds beholding beauteous blossoms.
Fresh fabulous fruitful flowers flourishing fabulously.
Spectacular supernatural sensational skies.
Everlasting exquisite estuosity eyes
Flawless falls flowing forever furiously.

Looking at the clouds while the wind blow
Looking at the clouds from my window.
Fallen leafs on the floor
Died never to bloom again

Even if we were together
Things wouldn't be much better.
I use to walk by her
She was hot, pequin pepper

I wonder what will happen
I may never see her again.
At least I saw her before
Her smile were ten thousand suns,
And her eyes are galactic stars for sure

If this is life imagine death.
Rest in peach Cain Abel, Adam Eve and Seth
Call me a teacher, here to preach take your book out
Fallen angels lurking on the low, look out

My day started great,
Yet a demon laid in wait.
I ran as soon as I saw him
Before he could start talking.

It is raining inside
It is raining outside
I lost an angel
Her tears fell on my face.

I see blue skies
I see white clouds
I see dry trees
I see snow particles blowing in the breeze.

Snow everywhere
Fresh winter air
Snow covering the willow
Snow blowing on the window.

Birds whistling  
Cars driving
Wendy sleeping.
The B seventeen stop at the traffic light
Six fifty four, it’s almost daylight.
The sky is grayish blue
I see trees and houses too.
The traffic light is red
I see the highway from my bed.

The color of our skin shouldn't define who we are and how we are treated.
The pigmentation of our skin shouldn't segregate human beings.
It is foolish to fight amongst ourselves.
What are we fighting for black and white?
What are we fighting for hot and cold?
Clearly blacks came from a tropical environment,
And clearly whites came from frigid environment.
Colors where invented by I don't know who,
And for I don't know what,
But we use colors to segregate ourselves,
And we should be ashamed of ourselves.
There is much more to life than segregation,
Hopefully one day we will recognize the importance of each other

They said blacks came from monkeys but whites have monkey lips
If blacks came from monkeys wouldn’t blacks have monkey lips?
Many didn’t know that the first Statue of Liberty was black
Many didn’t know that the person who invented the lightbulb was black
The first civilization documented in history was black
Whites knew how powerful Africans were that’s why they enslaved blacks

Loneliness is a feeling no one should bear
Tell her how you feel, maybe she care
I dear you to bring her roses
Ask her out on a date
She may say yes
She may say no
But you wouldn’t know until you try

Pouring out your heart to a broken girl is like pouring water in a bag with holes.