For many people
life is drawing for a straight...
There is a person behind the opinion
There is a bleeding soul behind the cold eyes...
The world is like a fish bowl.
We fight each other for food...
I'm bored of writing poetry,
engulfed in all my cries...
Life is a masterpiece of repeating history
power, money and greed...
Mouths hush to a silent lull-
i sighed in awe as my...
Unpolished and living
in poverty...
My Barber Ron, a Class Act!
He is the Master of his Craft, his humor always...
It took this long to realise
There should be no compromise...
This world we live in is an up hill struggle,
Everyday we live with our guilt...
We signed a treaty on our tainted willowed hearts
marking the beginning of an eternal allegiance...
Down in the dark dirty streets lays a man,
Afraid of himself with no one to lend a hand...