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38 · Dec 2019
Pharoah
Cyclone Dec 2019
Exposing my focus on doses posing threats with passion, effect of a multiple strength menace getting what he's asking, all that's happening is action it fuels the ghettos, witness the start of a sacred empire that builds like Lego's, and what I say so, "Decrease the payroll!", controls the minds of people in my time that won't invade so, I'll never trade for, a number zero who thinks he's hero, he **** with me though, I squash his ego, like a mosquito, head to my feet soaked, in your deposits, profits stashed in every closet, look how you visualize my knowledge margins big in sizes, so with this knowledge, I claim your prizes, additions made all to my living, visions good as silence, won't taste no violence, cause fools are mindless, school my fools abusing rules, so my servants mind this, and know my logic.
Cyclone Jan 2020
I'm nearer to death because I fear you being near to me, if not I'm close enough...
Cyclone Jan 2020
My unapologetic means to be straightforward, only left a brother at the crossroads...
38 · Jan 2020
Nighttime Prayer
Cyclone Jan 2020
Heavenly FATHER,

Watch me through each step I take before I break myself in two, living through these years I know without you I can't make it through, every task you give me I know tests me on the faith I have, must keep my head up well maintained, I pray that may you bless my dad and all we have, although it's a vanity towards man made things, the cars we drive, video games, all the fame and diamond rings, they clip my strings but it's our ability to just say "no", let those cheap things burn in flames while I know where my spirit goes, bless my foes, although they may hate me, love them just as much, truth is they envy my strong bond cause I can always keep in touch with you- it's such an easy way to conquer over everything, I pray that may you touch my soul and heal my injured broken wings, so I can sing in the place that you made for us free of stress, bless these words I pray to you before I lay down to get rest.
38 · Dec 2019
Hardest Man In Town
Cyclone Dec 2019
In the young man's years, his worst fears was tears, the curse steers our birth, the first thirst we clear, with our cheers, on this Earth, I still search my soul, the value in earning dollars was louder without its hold, what I'm told is this gold was cold, froze in rocks, start to answer when I knock, though my pockets don't stock the glock, clocks tick then they tock, my **** flocks maturity, mental, still no potential, my eyes cries its purity, can you be my security, for this obscurity brewing then gets to chewing my shoes, the clues new in me, moving, I must get grooving for smoothing the tools rules will see, hardest, still not the smartest, the harshest is sparks in jewelry, wishing the court contempts to resent the attempt, proving me guilty, I'm not yet filthy, but tilt me and see my wildebeest.
38 · Jan 2020
The Typical Teenager
Cyclone Jan 2020
Can't no age group come in comparison to this one, I mean no disrespect y'all but it's true so save all questions when I am done, the typical teenager, although smart when he wants to be- would disappoint you at most times, he will lie, cheat, and steal from his family, but that's all of us, it's in mankind, so why am I throwing it on one when I know that's how we're all designed?, but the typical teenager acts like he knows it all, won't listen to anyone else, he's the shot caller I'm telling y'all!, he's the one with a hardhead and also quick to get in trouble, will hide things from his people and won't attempt to be humble, it disappoints me the way my generation has turned, we got life Twisted in our own minds, a lesson never to be learned, but Imma sit back and watch how this person behaves, the typical teenager got plans now, I pray to Jesus he's saved, don't do the wrong thing youngster, you got so much to learn, the world owes you nothing, got to understand a good life must be earned, so make the right decisions youngster while I have your back, we're the same age so experience is the thing we both lack, let's not go back, we're facing life now for the world to see- that we can make it on our own, let's show em how well we can be, our minds are free, but let's be careful and remain safe from danger, let's take one step at a time and let's not turn into the typical teenager.
38 · Jan 2020
Contagious Song
Cyclone Jan 2020
The contagious song of the holy spirit blocks demons cause they fear near it, I hear it so I cry tears it is- beautiful I just cheer it- is vague how they just do it but listen then come run to it, it's clear how it just proves it you got it!, now come on, move it!, let's groove, there is no limit, some duck down cause they stay timid, I'm grinning as I still finish, the spirit rings the bell winning.
38 · Jan 2020
8:16 P.M. Misery (8/6/16)
Cyclone Jan 2020
Bullets to my chest truly hurts, felt my heart burst!, guess the things we say and do are cursed, plus it gets worst, all we think is that we should go first, what a careless ****!, money then corruption builds from work that we do on Earth, babies taught from birth get their minds blown, plus they they own- adults cause they took over the world, they're just as cold as stone, I'm alone guessing what I gotta do on from here, If I fear, people will just tear me up and shed no tears, to my peers, this must be the realest **** I ever wrote, cause now I'm broke!, breathing deadly fumes thinking of this note- and if I choke-suffocate this letter too cause now my folk- listen to the ones that worship demons and think this a joke!
Cyclone Jan 2020
I keep a wallet sized picture of the big picture.
37 · Jan 2020
Highlights, Times Right?
Cyclone Jan 2020
We love to highlight life, thinking twice, every slice, just invites more sights, and it does, but our blood makes us flood with no love, can we sub these newer memories for better reasons?, I caught myself just dreaming, gleaming from a wetter season, I'm a stressor trained professor not a tough man, who endeavors to be clever in these rough sands, a flushed plan screaming lush to the gush that was ever such, through CHRIST in his body I trust I will never rush, to thinking plush if disguised vice finds rights, to label me as disabled through my highlights.
Cyclone Jan 2020
Tell me, if I'm worthy of plans with a ***** hand, others they are early but never certain just earning grands, a deserving is bland for a man that works his hands off demands and seems to can his true command, he was deep in a hypocritical being, so someone save him he's seeing ***** reciprocal dreaming, and his bosses that's scheming, yeah they're dreaming too, cause if they prize concealing one's self esteem, then the demons brew, if my philosophys' soft to see, then you'd probably too, throw me in a phony crew, lonely so I can't pursue, work where it was needed to feed my thirsty plans, punishing my early stand, cleaning off my ***** hands.
Cyclone Jan 2020
Free, little disciple child, ain't seen you in a while, what's this predicament that made you envision exile?, I guess it's world hatred, recognize these signs are sacred, so now our picture's painted, world's most wanted and hated, but hold no hate for them, instead have faith for them, through jewels and gems you trust not, your spot's in the fate you pen, your soul GOD will defend, greed not but plot your needs, don't travel with the breeze, but freeze to seize your pleads to please THE FATHER.
37 · Dec 2019
Straight Business
Cyclone Dec 2019
My service that is clerical replies time pays, you might have heard I went hysterical in 3-5 days, paraphrase every birth on Earth, it's worth was her pain, purchase searching for the certainty of currency shamed, remain the same, but acclaim a different frame of action, not for simple satisfaction, but subliminal fashion, it's the slacking why some chose to go to hacking with passion, it's the fractions of audacity that rations me backwards, yet these ******* back in blacker packs, so strapped, but still sane, to attain brain maintain veins that aim, to contain what it needs but refrain for ease, cause a swollen head dreads so it begs to bleed.
Cyclone Jan 2020
I need your help GOD, please mercy me, I'm taking lessons at hip hop university, what do these ******* know, about the real thing, I'm tired of waiting, ******* just to feel things, so then I start to sing, singing hallelujah, Meek Mill, you need some better bars, I'm bout to drag em to ya, you let the dreams pursue ya, in you there's nothing left, you steady promoting other rappers, just to gain some breath, 1/2 mile close to death, so let me learn this ****, when I come out as a graduate, I'm bout to burn this ****, you need to learn this ****, cause you are Drake's *****, Rick Ross where the hell you are now, you need to hear this flick, quit taking skinny picks, and help a brother out, OVO is taking over fast, they bout to choke you out, bleed you and soak you out, y'all need a new voice, so I am entering the game, it strictly was my choice, I want that Rolls Royce, can't let them bury me, salute ya boy that got bars at university.
Cyclone Dec 2019
My thought process,
thoughtful, insightful, granted, it's predictable, unpredictable when taken for granted,
racing, pacing itself to get nowhere fast, upon finishing, it's silent after losing train of thought,
annoying, maddening, out of body like, needed, adored, and calming with logic to bring back perspective to make me comfortable in my skin,
what an idea.
Cyclone Jan 2020
Funny how the simplest concept can be the one hardest handled by people, you, me, him, all we equal, faith is important, having none is lethal, it's a true thing, passion burning right in a blue flame, it's the suggestions the enemy will try to clang on your mind, hear Creflo Dollar say that one more time, fears and tears are nothing but an evil lie, how can you, see the words that brings you out the truth, when you just brought down by a burning roof, it's my conception, that the devil will make suggestions, organize my eyes perception, so I can find my way, out this roughness that brings a darker day, see me stand with vivid plans and hear me say, for today no suggestions testing why I feel this way.
36 · Jan 2020
OCD
Cyclone Jan 2020
OCD
Compulsive, actions impulsive, my behavior had worked in my favor, but catch me later saying prayers, I feel I'm wavered, for every moment I had savored, I'm instituted but substituted, convoluted them others prove it, concerning movement, but through assuming, you catch me glooming but somewhat blooming, but how I'm doing, stare in my eyes and focus on pulses, my heart is pacing and always racing to be compulsive.
36 · Jan 2020
Fly
Cyclone Jan 2020
Fly
As rough as the conditions may be, I still spread my wings and fly, for this place is like a war zone where you find no peace, hearts of the weak are the one's that cry "Why?!", I tend to question their well being and sigh, I guess the hope these days is lost, they'd rather mess up the next generation, cut so deep with *******, focused on who has to pay the cost, well, I know one thing, the LORD is the boss, he heals my wings so I can raise up and fly, I wish for no more situations where I'm hopeless in this world, so as I fly I reply "GOODBYE!"
Cyclone Jan 2020
Addicted to heaven, your detox is hell.
Cyclone Dec 2019
You think you have a fair exchange when you don't complain, it was strange kicking dirt off my name on tombstones, I blame me!, said it was solved with false faces, I knew that's not the case and they knew it, so move it!.. cause I got the power to prove it.......cause I'm really not defeated nor depleted just deceived, it's worth in me believing I achieved it, they know not what they do but they know what I would do so it's one "*******" and a "******* too", "come chill and have some brew with the rest of the crew and hold the door for us doormat", I'm dormant and adore it, and yeah, that was the story that you tell really well, so what's the joy that you seek?, another brotha's hell?, well we all in hell cause we retaliate but I don't spoil myself the blessing cause I'm hungry for your fate, I see it as a gift that can shift my mood, cause I'll never be that figure with attitude, ya *****!
36 · Dec 2019
Had To Face The Truth
Cyclone Dec 2019
Speak words of love that influence me, FAVORED WISDOM, with no respect, I take the rep for this, PLAGIARISM, you learned the birds and bees, truth and lies, then LAID THE VISION, and me, I took it easy, just to please me, PLAYED THE MISSION, yes I played it alright, I played a BAD DECISION, poor execution brought rebuking in the DAYS YOU LISTENED, treated a great opportunity with LAZE AND WISHING, so I was DISSING my own ambition to PAINT A PRISON.
36 · Jan 2020
Love Or Hate
Cyclone Jan 2020
I have the choice to love or hate, so even if my love would be his hate I cannot take, the breath out of somebody cause that shows I hate the man!, we chose our different paths but we still brothers understand?, together we both stand in front of the higher power, saints and cowards, in these hours shriek with fear, what that shows in all of us is that we're still not switching gears, don't shed your tears towards the one that saves us all from pain and sin, that's just the mindset we all keep and what cold cage our heart is in, so no one wins, we're the same, although some names be saved for life, all of us fall short of his message, so no one lived life right, we choose to fight still, cause we all feel we're justified, thank Jesus CHRIST for the fact that he was crucified, choose the right path and never clash just over differences, cause he can name the many times when you did wrong through random instances.
Cyclone Jan 2020
Let's call this exercise, my eyes are wise, spies in disguise, hate to party all night, cause lies light the skies, killing my vibe, but would you ride knowing I don't hide?, love to see tides, despise what's replacing strive, but I'm live, see you wide open from my quoting, my words are potion that is stroking your hoping for us to roast the streets, lying close at the beach, my speech brought me some encroachment cause you like how I speak, and so you're weak, I won't defeat WOMEN that beg, cause what they're fed in their head is their eggs is sped, dread in the fertilized cells, well for hell, if the leader is a cheater that's a stealer of bail.
Cyclone Jan 2020
His love was on the rocks cause his heart was stone...
36 · Jan 2020
Friends/Enemies/Frenemy's
Cyclone Jan 2020
Enemies felt like kin of mine, frenemy's are my killers, enemies are who I love so much, their envy's evident, there was no filler, a little knowledge that I pass on, keep your *** on those around you, cause the friends are the crooked ***** that like to see you stuck and always down you, see through the eyes right in that ***, because that filthy *** brings you trouble, see through the eyes of that snitching *****, because that snitching ***** is never humble, always be on guard towards those dumb retards, but be more open to your enemy, why do I sound like this, because I reminisce, how a frenemy was almost the end of me.
35 · Dec 2019
Speechless
Cyclone Dec 2019
Be hot, or kick rocks, cause you stopped from grabbing something that you tried to reach, you blame your self-esteem that creamed cause your hate for speech, you let it go down the road, sold to one like you, his imperfections wore through core, sore, more than you, you hit the block and you stopped, when you saw this dude, acting rude to that possession, stressing attitude, we rap interludes to prove wounds makes us doomed, and so we lost touch, paralyzed to our preludes, who really loses when bruises abuses one who's trapped, it's steady facts, that we call this act a bad rap, in mind you claimed you'd protect and prep for whom you cared, but only action you performed was a silent stare, it's hard to bear but it's there, faired all for you, never got a chance to boast what you could've showed her, man's companion is his champion, but no attention, can bring some loose apprehension but still with no intentions, hard to speak, but what you could reach, made me preach this, touching on the sense of timidness that made you speechless.
Cyclone Jan 2020
One who strays pays the simplest phrase, that he lived his life decayed, estranged from taking center stage, a blurry haze seemed to save face, strange place, that's how the pain taste, lame waste, same race, his deed to save grace paved his case to embrace, the trace of a space, lies cased, eyes paced, for a wider mind of his kind in this time, free the course inclined, to remind binds to twine.
Cyclone Jan 2020
Guilty goons get gutted with a passion can you taste the glory, so fear the war that we declared as I end this story, what you had for me, was genocide all in the streets, so **** the call for peace, I preach as the sins won't cease, now we unleash at peak strength don't depend on sheets, to cover wrongs that you did be prepared for heat, and don't you beat your meat, pleasures' not the wiser feat, fulfilling prophecy your corpse will be your only treat, pray for forgiveness, I witness my sins sacrificed, Lord Jesus CHRIST has killed the demons greedy appetite, now will I let you live, hell naw!, you had me clinching tight, function off the urge of instinct, I think I still will fight.
Cyclone Dec 2019
Case and point, I summarized my b.s., but p.s., I've just begun to see it regress!..I saw my BDNF increase with BF's and mind-body connectivity- thrive in these festivities, out more in the outdoors, it's never enough, I wanna pop out, but never want to lookout, in my own circle with newbies that think they knew me, it's getting old, but yes, I say so truly, you meet you some characters, coming to play they role with their caricature view of you, and ooh, huh, it's so cute, but too cute, I have an acute sense I can't refuse, it's never going away until I go away first move, being second guessed, do I really have a choice?.. maybe I'm lost cause I lost my own voice.. instead it found a new home, but it was stuck out of luck till two to the dome..it fell apart but it never failed, to make an impression on one's that think they fell off...their interest rose, so the business grows, sticking out like a sore thumb, many come to point to it as being a major influence, may be a hater but tune in, I wanna know this story cause it's growing on me, I'm feeling sorry but I listen so calmly, but strongly, this won't be I, nah, I only know cause I don't deny.
Cyclone Jan 2020
The hidden files, picture perfect places with pressure and pain, swept right under souls, it's Satan, isn't it strange?, but can't complain, cope with the cold facts and cats, beaten brutally, ******* with guns, knives and bats, can't take that back, government trapping us telling lies, death they only wishing, we die, **** our despise- towards the leader, cleavers, cutting our craniums, corpses lie, hidden files ******* our future free birds can't fly, try to touch the sky, hoping we all make it to heaven, only good ones go, the grudge won't make it to see the seven, bowls of fury, God's wrath is truly purely, and surely to make the demons die, slow, but slick and surely, the pains can no more lure me, to immediate crimes and danger, I put my faith in that cause with the Lord, I'm not a stranger.
35 · Jan 2020
The Hands Of Time
Cyclone Jan 2020
Through the hands of time, you see my plans unwind, and that's fine, because a secret sparks a deeper dark crime, it's the selections through these sessions that are hard to tell, but see I favor honesty, so I execute spells, pretty well, these jail cells tell the tales of one's hell, but don't unveil when they fail the bail, of an innocent male, kind to sunshine, results in them blind, they can't rewind cause the shine minds one's who have died, can't say you tried cause the trials saw you effortlessly, selfishly ignoring facts through this hacked track, it's helping to see that you were fine mentally, now every guilt comes centered on thee, that killed the shadow of he, so let false evidence delete, now it's not bound to repeat, because it tasted defeat.
35 · Jan 2020
Moses
Cyclone Jan 2020
Pursuing my mission while trying to extricate from arrows, it seems I am seemingly stuck in treason facing Pharaoh, the path seems it's narrow, but spread the sea and watch my folks escape, heaven's sake, it feels so fake, but it is never late, for our fate to reinflate and evil dissipates, so we take what we are given and we don't debate, take a plate that's made of stone and carve the rules infantry must follow, we fight wars till tomorrow, but our faith strikes down the sorrow, empty skies are so hollow, this Apollo sets forth the throttle, speed right up and might bobble with my leadings, but I'm proceeding, with a legacy that's feeding and intriguing, one's who are pleading, so I witness no bleeding, in this reading, see what I'm heeding, is a spiritual meeting with the greeting, coming from eating words of wisdom, decision is the wishing to fulfill my missions to enjoy this good living while I'm giving to be well driven.
34 · Jan 2020
Second Thoughts
Cyclone Jan 2020
Never would I dream of a scene of questioning faith with a second thought, It's probably like when you just rot, caught in the devil's ***, never got the meaning when I hear the free man dream in tongues, but I know his pain, and where all his strain approached him from, stung by the splinter who's sting was only meant to make me fear, but only fear I should have is towards the one that put me here, took all my pedigree, steadily as the years goes by, and once it levels to zero that's when my life goes by, I'm only choosing, abusing initial thoughts I had, so respect the lessons from questions of faith that I would ask, then whoop my *** when pop blast flash the aftermath, I always questioned my faith from all those thoughts I had!
34 · Jan 2020
Quote: Came to Mind
Cyclone Jan 2020
You use reverse psychology on forward thinking, you probably got its head out the clouds, or maybe your's in your ***...
Cyclone Jan 2020
I only got ***** cause I was sexist...
34 · Dec 2019
My Honest Presence
Cyclone Dec 2019
See me in my honest presence as a lie that hides his face, my integrity was set to be so cleverly misplaced............... the severity is a parody of my clarity, a lot of bones to pick but that was just a hair of me, that's only scaring me, self-worth is one that brags, if I fell worse, the hurt made it fun to tag, what I never had, gag cause it tastes bad, without dad, mom sags if her bags drag, but she never nags, she just saw right out the plastic, it's never drastic, practice plastered WOMAN out disaster, getting faster, though I spit the flow slowly, solely, it's a sorely feeling, healing if it knows me, might dearly and just fearlessly hear me with its nonchalance, put right in my system, now I list him as my confidant, I can never say "I want" if I just betray my need, life I never see was likely strife right from the might of me, with the quandary apart from me, reflection of deflection, like a tennis game, I would pen the same connection, between the two things that could show in the presence, of the human actions, ATTACKING ONE'S ATTENTION, but in THEIR OWN DIMENSION.
34 · Jan 2020
Smooth Mr.Do Right
Cyclone Jan 2020
Some they love the crystallizing, me I love the emphasizing to better my efforts of writing letters that tell my ventures, that's why sometimes I may stumble, cause I'm trying to be humble, and fumble when only I sense wrong because I seek the righteous gestures, them wild adventures will always be the aftermath from tasks where the loopholes would form and I would just say oh man, but always jump back to my feet cause I got some words to speak, this heat won't be the one to beat my feats because I got physique, so when you wreak I remain neat, because I tried to seek a way where no one can defeat my sermons that I tried to teach, years and years of perfecting now sees exception no xing my whole conception, not letting my faults show up to preach.
34 · Dec 2019
What Can I Say?
Cyclone Dec 2019
Another day has passed, at last, my *** is not flat in grass, my paranoia I congratulate through every task, cause I might pass through this life fast and get decapitated, knowing these evil minds, they probably appreciate it, so thank GOD I make it, day by day for my family, but in my siblings own wide eyes they not standing me, what do they plan for me?, I don't know, I rarely see em, they still attending school, honestly I wish to be em, cause there's no freedom for this young man's creativity, getting shot down as we clock down through this misery, this **** is killing me, what's next in this world for us?, abandoned billion dollar businesses turned into dust?, they had my trust, but now it's point-blank on this path from here, my generation won't accomplish **** in future years, but I'm not shedding tears, live through time and find the mind, hold my head and get my bread and I will be just fine.
Cyclone Jan 2020
Static is tragic and somewhat drastic, plastic passion is masking our action, we find us tasking in the fashion as if it was casting, our minds compassion, if I'm lasting, I'm speaking the tales, that rings our bells and practice trails in somatic cells, If I compel, I chose to dwell in skeptical mail, you read my message, get receptive as "perpetual" pales, both letter L's leave from hell as fast as a spell, referring to the high creator, you later will quail.
34 · Jan 2020
Time Paradox
Cyclone Jan 2020
Misfortune brings an ordered pair close to despair, and if it bears things it can't compare, then it must fair, the glare that swears to cause a biting in the dynasty, igniting the plights of lightning, so it's only striking the, sinus of minus that cycles one into a paradox, seemingly contradicting one's visits towards his care for clocks, what a trap that closes most into this hopelessness state, that every dates not it's own tape, playing it's fate, he sought escape through a stopped tape, causing to drop face, a flaw that draws a lot bait, pausing our top shape.
33 · Jan 2020
Quote: All Bark, No Bite
Cyclone Jan 2020
You say "**** the world" but the world rapes cowards,
33 · Jan 2020
Quote: I Ask In Peace
Cyclone Jan 2020
If peace is what I make it can I make it last?
Cyclone Jan 2020
Can you clarify demonic dares of I? No? Why? Cause you're too terrified to try in both eyes, succeed the freed temptation now you are left escaping, but yes we both know you can't hide besides I'm waiting, to test your chest of stints of strength, the length and width, if you can beat me then you've hit me, my myths are it, now you continue praising GOD for GOD is good, and now my words are gone for good yet understood.
32 · Jan 2020
Like Father Like Son
Cyclone Jan 2020
The parents gift to cherish what they bring to life has somewhat perished, so what I'm bearing is a daring towards my inner caring, eliminate sharing through this pairing brings a greater difference, when I held him in my arms I saw a new appearance, not physical state but mental mind his potential declined, is he losing how we shined torrential tears now cries in eyes from circumstantial essentials I can't even handle, my thoughts say dismantle my scandals in my mean parental, though I can't stand to find the man to grow, I still must plan to, be the candle that he needs to lead him to substantial LIFE.
32 · Jan 2020
Manifest Destiny
Cyclone Jan 2020
Commentary spills past the hills does it ****, no it sparks a thrill, anxiously escaping while my patience just places still, indeed my will, maybe to chilled to catch its conscience, I'm taking losses while my bosses costing me to taunt this, must admit it is daunting not much haunting, wanting to be flaunting, but stick the caution to this quad it's only meant for causing, me to be a common figure pondering bout what's right or wrong, should already know what makes me go and flow to carry on, speak in tongues but I'm young so I'm still not saved, must be grown in spirituality to help my days, change my ways so he stays, concentrate on faith, travel to the beach and preach on my present state.
Cyclone Dec 2019
How this pondering fostered prospers preposterous thoughts, amongst the conquerors who's sponsored that their monsters was caught, GOD forgive me for my serious, and curious phrase, money comes, go's, flows in mysterious ways, still I'm glad I'm paid, though these days delays, some say they beef for our relief but my belief is it's staged, being right right now but in rare degrees, so let the guarantees bleed cause our cares recedes, see I thought that I was freed and my life would be gravy, but then I proved that I was crazy when some ladies were shady, they shouting pay me, no one saves me, only raised me to drop, it was my fault that I had trusted, now disgusted from rusted plots, it's hard to resist the lust of me cussing and fussing ****, just know that it's a blessing for these lessons and not from luck, though stuck in this multitude where I am bound to lose, I cruise from the clues so my dues I only choose.
Cyclone Jan 2020
I was Mr. Do-it-all with a to-do list that left me clueless, even I do's were proven to be useless;
Cyclone Jan 2020
Emancipate my synopsis, acknowledging polished pictures, eradicate tarnished harvests regardless of starving scriptures, though still the will is considered delivering killer figures, the filler must not get bigger cause then we shiver from bitter conditions, in this position where feeling free brought you misery, grasp my hand to incision a clearer vision to liberty, polishing, shining pictures in diamond rivers, considered what we delivered as scripture is just, without the filler.
31 · Jan 2020
My Emotions
Cyclone Jan 2020
My emotions give me potions with motions that sparks the notion, that if I die, I'm potent while moving free still promoting, a boasting devotion to my soul, GOD is the essence towards my life, if I show presence, pressing, lessons, down my stressing, blessings light, my whole flight, live it right, day and night, live to tell, what emotions did for me cause now I'm free and living well.
31 · Dec 2019
Who Else To Trust?
Cyclone Dec 2019
Create artistic visions, where simplistic missions wishing to be your living, I cast precision to pass my decisions to recent studies, scholars my buddies, we just trying to make it, where you embrace it try and pace it, quote and never take it, levels you set will remain yours throughout every course, never endorse if you can't force your source to prove reports right in the light of a sight that had hit new heights, I choose to write from my sights, that's why I reap no fights, thoughts are your might, treat them right, so you can't risk your flights, avoid the plight where you're tight in times where it's too bright.
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