What is it to know you and never see you for what you are?
How am I to believe you,
when I watch you from afar?
It'z never what it's cracked up to be.......
never what I signed up for see....
it's hard to find the words to say goodbye....
hard to walk away with pride....
What becomes of the broken hearted?
I've tried loving, tried hoping that this could lead to place where I'd find peace
But that was just as far fetched as the possibility
Of holding on to someone else's property
Perhaps it seems naïve but I loved loving you
And you loving me...
Peace family... I know it's been quite some time since I have communed with you all.. I have been in the field working open mics around about my city, but oh how i do miss this set being that it was my first... peace and love enjoy my growth...
Perhaps the possibility of elapsing...
He centers me…
In the writings of his tomes
Chanting incantations of universal serenity
Anointing my head with timeless devotion
Sprinkling my feet with the petals of a illuminated passion
He kneels, I kneel
We pray together
in the affinity of our “oneness”
I most defiantly dig the piece, but without unity in the black community and the erase of complacency we can never really rise as a people. The schools are there, but we don't want to go. The opportunities, although they might be further away for us, are still reachable, but we would whether...
I really preciate da luv fam, here goes...
My soul plundered
6 feet under
and my ora separated
but my words reparated
before the masses
i showed my ***
just like glass i broke
and when it soaked in
like thieves poetry broke in
and vandalized the place
My group and I in pursue of having a publishing company along with dropping an album. Do you have any suggestions as to starting our publishing company? If so, please leave your response below.
Hey fam! This piece is very close to my heart, tell me what you think cuz it might be on my new album.
I develop myself thru poetry
thru the rhymes i spit so poetically
but revive live in this body
thats been hung out to dry
every time my pens...