Black Poetry : The Dream

rhymebad

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The Dream

Wanna take over as a soldier great with maneuvers on
Computers, assumed humble but rumble a tune strong
Stunting is a habit like my homey CHRIS BROWN yall
Got my head twist around looking at RHIANNA girl is tall
And nice and twice tried to call her, not in her world at all //
Live on lyrical hype not the physical type I write at night
With the TV on watching Law and Order ELLIOT be tight
With Olivia a Trivia to the fight against crime and that’s all right
Get unique vibes and my eyes fatigue dang its bedtime drink
A little red wine and fall fast asleep into a deep mass of dreams stink
Sometime, dreamed I was a king dressed in extreme bling trying to bring
A team of warriors to battle on saddled horses with rattled voices
Of conquer with bayonet blades and grenades had to kill no choices
It was us or them, our bodies a slight build as we fight to kill the night
Was filled with violence and now a sudden silence we won the fight
Woke up had to piss a brisk sad nightmare who dare share my flight
In a cold sweat bold and wet but yet conscious the basin was facing my sight
Wash my face on a pace to crush the crust around my eyes, trys to think
Of what just happened, tried to put hope in a footnote while writing a link
Still dissy and busy concentrating creating the memory of this dream I blanked
Out wow if I had Excalibur and Merlin still be hurling knives, wives worrying
about their men in combat the whole habitat begin to resemble a graveyard
as the hard brave wins the war
 

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