Through the darkest of storms
The closed doors open...
You've been lost and ashamed
You've been wrong and blamed...
What am I to say
From a colored woman's prospective today...
I play the sport
Cause when i cross half court...
ONCE IN A DECADE
A DYNAMITE LYRICIST...
Hold onto her tightly
and never let her go...
The cocoon is finally ripening, Blondie
And soon you'll shed your shell...
This is a jigsaw poem that me and my friend did...
The words I was given were...
I wanna have an influence like Kanye' West,
Have inspiration all across my chest...
I looked at my life
i smiled and frowned at it less...
I look up in the sky and see something pass me by
I hear a voice i haven't heard before...
I take a deep breath,
As my fingertips touch the keys...