I Can’t Call It

I guess that's why I speak to myself often, Because I'm the only one who knows my pain, Really. Day to day. You get used to it being a lone soldier for most of your time. An outcast is what was casted upon his broken confidence, Him, Who I once was, slummed, In the outskirts... Continue Reading →

Liberated

How can you be liberated with a closed mind? Hysterically refusing to take a look at the other side? So busy being angry, Where you have become the enemy in disguise. Without even knowing, When you vigorously drill ideas in the head of another yearning for a guide. To make it through a concrete jungle... Continue Reading →

Home For The Brave

Whistles of death echo through the Playgrounds of Freedom... Chains rustle. And rustle... Soothing melodies for those who have turned a blind eye towards torment, Truth and captivity... A land where its inhabitants isolate their hearts from any form of Love. Fires burning away Earth's beauty, Fueled by rage, Subconsciously misplaced, By the Devil's persuasion... Continue Reading →

American Firez

In Jay's written testimony, It reads he's held down by the gravity of his pen. Well, I can relate, As I vent... Allocating all of my memories, It piles, Weighing me down, Like, Never before. Yet, Ridding me of all of my demons that were bobbing and weaving every shot I was heaving, Until I... Continue Reading →

Kingz

*An older piece I had written in high school* Are we all kings? That title doesn't suffice my confusion. I think of it and feel exclusion. Last time that I looked around, I walked out of my apartment doors and heard 100 rounds, By the hands of my brethren. Latino/Hispanic Caucasian/Spanish Asian/African, It doesn't make... Continue Reading →

We’ve Been Tricked

*disclaimer at the bottom* As an outcast never accepted. A child who was always rejected. By everyone! White, Black, Yellow, Didn't matter how receptive. I was, For the culture of anyone! Racism. Doesn't mean anything to me, When we're all slaves to the Money. Green attracts all the 'honeys.' Green is the reason others won't... Continue Reading →

God’s Son

Life begins, Then, It ends. For better or for worse no matter what you represent. Either sprite bottles full of medicine, Blunts and other sedatives, Or, All the conscious messages, You're spreading in a world divided... At least in mine. Bliss, I used to find. In, All of my well-suited ties. Until I found myself... Continue Reading →

The Quarantined

Drinks up! Isolation at it finest, While you think of... While you think of... While you think of... Another way out the cage you were built from, But, Old habits like to make their way back into the mind of a man gone mad. Pure in his ways when he splits you with a long... Continue Reading →

American Sin

Living for the present, Not a future, Where I don't exist, In the lives of my beloved... Don't want to be anywhere I'm not wanted. Spent too many nights under this roof crying over my faucet. Asking God why he didn't swing by every time I had lost It, As a prophet who was prompted... Continue Reading →

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