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Aug 2019
I'm a poet I love writing and putting words together it's a very simple but yet complex it's really all we have as humans...language

This Entitle "Wizard Poetry"

Channel Seven honks bunks packed with mad action
Satisfaction to ya mental causing mass distraction
Fractions ya left side
right
side see how you ride and
glide
With the words that hard to observe you heard the
bird
Taking flight early morning no yawning
See the dawning
God's eyes twitching cuz the clouds is his eyelids
See the rains feeding birth to the earth to rehearse
Same strategies til the animals and insects hit the ground
hearse
Then back again fighting over the same turf above the
surf
I could paint the airwaves with my hand gestures
display
What a beautiful delay
feel no pain to says though words pay
Attention to mind listens clicking off the clocks *******
Me off every second minute of the day so stay away
From the time it only confines your mind to a blind
grind
By gears of fear adhere
fastened ya cells closely comfortably
See the chills of guilts
hunting thee morals lower than coral
Reefs sit back like an Indian
and cheif good grief no relief
To life say if you slack
you that back in the corner
rack
Where all the unemployed and the leechers sit at
With the top hats and the bellies fat n money racks
Hands opening why you still hoping coping and eloping
To something you can't taste touch nor see this reality
Painted a paradox complexity you'll be free completely
After your fatal or natural injury depleted of energy
This ain't a rap battle or a gossip to go tattle
The black bird nesting in my heart trying ti part
But I can't let him flee so i purposely keep him in the dark
Let my veins nurture his dying seeds that feed greed
But he wants to be freed upon the gardens of my mind
My brain cells loved to climb but somehow sublime
Stuck in line to a congested infected thought
But can't be but brought because it's just a mind right
See mirrors got the vampires reflection ultimate rejections
Souls soon up for collections and begins a novice resurrection
Bloodline of King Yashayah
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Bloodline of King Yashayah  26/M/Hell on Earth Since Birth
(26/M/Hell on Earth Since Birth)   
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