Spoken word,
thats so unheard,
this is obserd,
call me a nerd,
for my mix of words that are preferred.
For my choice of lines that continuesly rhyme,
at the drop of a dime,
call it a crime,
im guilt cause all the emotions are mine,
they're as real as nine,
and as classy as wune.
Save the troubles of court and mail me a fine,
for having "EXPRESSION THAT SHINES!"
Dont you see its a sign,
this dream aint surreal listen its real and its my deal,
the hands been shook.
I still aint done,
that was only the hook.
Even if i wrote my life in a book,
still the picture would remain only a distant look,
of the thoughts in my mind,
as I write they unwind,
I allow my mind to rewind,
all thats writtens from inside.
I wont let stress knock my pride,
with my love by my side,
we will keep are heads heald high,
these are emotions that we cry!
Saturday, May 29, 2010
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