Black Poetry : The Curse Of A Poet


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May 23, 2001
The slamming of my board against her head,
I walked away not caring if she was dead.
A strong supporter of the Brotherhood,
I believe that only white women are good.

And even tho she's only 17.
I made her head feel the pain of a guillotine.
Now I'm a wandering piece of ****,
Hiding out to avoid a hit.

Yet in darkness I cannot hide,
For the curse of a poet
Is slowly killing me inside.

Skeeter Millz...your fate is sealed.
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