This is not a poem
No it's not about
love,hate,or any other
chizzy shit
maybe its about words
I can't unscrambble
and been wanting to say.
As i play through this mace trying to
find my place
No it's not another
song or verse as you may think.
Think again as my mind strolls
into this stream and as my eyes close
into a dream .As time is my hour glass
As i kneel to pray just another day
to give this god thanks!
