If I could give my mom the world
Or anything she wanted...
A gangsta life es so hard cause all you do is get...
You can not put us in a box.
We don't belong in your pigeon slots...
Those lying eyes
I saw a moving blade of grass that caught my...
Together and in unison
just like an oceans wave...
A meeting room
filled with tension...
You have become a disgrace
The society values you no more...
Do you ever feel like theres no where else you can...
No one else you can talk too...
Its funny how it all began
He came on his strange animal...
What has the world come to these days?
Abduction lingers 'round corners...
My mother always prayed before eating and blessed...
Welcome to dinner, your booth is right over here...
I probably don't write the best form of poetry.
What my words speak is reality...