Black Poetry : pain reincarnated into hate

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  1. sheikdadon

    sheikdadon Well-Known Member MEMBER

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    the pains got me by da nuts
    no matter wut i do its neva enuff
    how do u deal when ya hands tied
    **** i felt empty since my soul died
    my days r filled wit tears but not of joy
    i hate ***** dey damage n destroy
    if yall dont like it so wut shoot me
    im already gone wut more can b done 2 me
    da pain is drivin me to be vile and malicious
    my tongue is quipped wit venom im serious
    so my heart is lethal nuthin but black evolves
    like a chimney with an ole smoke stak undisolved
    call me medusa if u stare n my eyes u stoned
    be high n stunned at da **** im dealt n own
    i just want my life to end but i cant do it
    but i cant deal so *** im lovin da fluid
    drunk as **** mix dro wit cognac whoaaa
    lucifer aint got **** on me make my own hell nooaaahhhh
    i wish i could pray but its impossible
    alllah asks me wut im callin him for
    everybody turns on me like viscious pits
    my life is in shambles cuz of a few black *****
    ive been different since a youth but i cant change
    pills and moods make me seem strange
    da pain is foul like pissy hallways
    i suffer like poverty in tenements n pjs
    dont think **** good cuz i wear girbauds n jordans
    plz dont mistake my pain cuz of my outter fortune
    i finesse expensive colonge to hide da inner stench
    i wish i could resign from playing n jus ride da bench
    i got tons of hate y talk 2 those who cant relate
    fluck yall ****** yall cant succesfully deal with my fate
     
  2. queentswana

    queentswana Well-Known Member MEMBER

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    We're either "Dead..or..Alive" it's really our own choice which we choose.
    Once one is 100% tired, change will come. We are all captains of our ships. unless your're the captain of your own ship...
    others will steer it their way.
    Good luck poet, take over your ship!
     
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    $$RICH$$ Lyon King Admin. STAFF

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    word up flow on .............
     
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