I've discovered what annoys me
It's when poems are 'ritten lyke dis...
Causing trouble
all day long...
My Hit Man
dressed in a dark suit...
Where Poetry Hides?!?
Poetry hides deep down inside...
This the pain that I feel so deep
keeps me awake, I can not sleep...
Hear my cries, assuage my fears.
End your hateful words to my ears...
I am Kris, I am Loving
I wonder whats in store of my Love life and more...
So you despise the sky
for proving the weatherman lies...
Sometimes people don't show what they feel,
They don't even want to say what they see...
I am searching for letters
To make a new word...
Sitting on the front porch,
As the gentle breeze goes through my hair...
Throughout her whole life
She knew she was bound...