Black Poetry : playin' me close

thepoetsean

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someplace dreams are made of
Occupation
student, advocate to change the world
mmone

(the devil's tryin' me...)

clenched fists--
smoggy air--
beeping cars eighteen wheelers--
gridlocked standstill--
hurting hearts--
contemplating suicide--
generating homocides--
mental pictures coincide--
hope--
in visionairie's eyes--
killed by heated city lies--
social cover ups--
transmitters in my coffee mug--
speakers in my strawberry coolatta--
bright sun or flashlight?
i don't know...u tell me.

seems like the world be--
playing me close--
CAUTION:
if i was the world--
i'd back up off me...

god's eye--
staring hard--
seeking purity in a world that--
speaks less than love of him--
yet the devil's trick--
says he never lived as lucifer--
even more so...
never lived.

the devil is a liar...
and he's trying my patience--
i keep repeating--
54:17
in a world that needs a contact lens--
for their third eye's vision.

sean.

"can y'all hear me out there?"

--Nelly
 

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