Thursday, August 3, 2017
Get out
What happened to me
I used to smile and laugh
On the regular
But im slowy dying
From my anger and stress
Did i forget
Im not alone
In this battle
I see why my lack of faith
Sent me to a prison
Where these vampires
Remain biting me
In my nightmares
Cause i failed
To fight with
This love for poetry
The devil took in me in chains
Cause i let this job
Get to me
But yet my best friends
Came to save me
I thought i was
On my way
To getting that real love
But i let my impatience ruin me
So she left me
Cause i didn't
Make love to her
The right way
Will i ever get out
From this temporary sickness
It was my fault
That I didn't come back
To this poetic medicine
Fuck turining into a nigga
Who has no heart
And i will never bend over
Cause you wish
You can infect me
With those bad intensions
Can you get out
From from this negativity
But yet its your truth
Cause love never saved you
We gotta get out
From the devils pain
Or stay bleeding
Liked it never rained
The rich white folks
Kicking the blacks
Out the hood
Now we suffer
Cause we let ignorange
Be our drug
Forget using weed & alcohol
Give me this pen
So i can
Shatter your pain
With my voice for positivity
Poetry has left me
I became empty
Once I started school
And then I got a job
So my mind
Was filled with depression
And then I fell into the dark
Where no love couldn't reach me
And that's when poetry
Has left me
The Nightmares kept me in chains
Then the devil came knocking
At the door
Making me his prey of choice
It's my own fault
That poetry has left me
It left me cause I don't pray
Don't read the Bible
All I do is be on my phone
Looking at ass, tits, pussy and booty
Jacking off like
I never tasted pussy
I see why poetry has left me
Cause Im addicted
To getting pleasure
When I should be
Making love to poetry
Cause the creator made me a poet
To keep me
From becoming that sickness
Poetry has left me
Cause I let this job
Give me stress
When poetry should be my answer
To recover from
The trick of the devil
Poetry has left me
Since I am too lazy
To write anymore
To lazy to perform anymore
Poetry has left me
Cause I don't hear anymore
Now my flesh is infected
Cause I don't fight with passion anymore
But if I don't write to inspire
Then how will you know
Love came back
To save me
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