I am what I am

by Poetic Cylo   Feb 2, 2013


I am what I am thee original
I always communicate, my mouth is a device that never loose it's signal. I am thee unshakable in poetry cause my writting has a huge mass.

I am a machine that stores the good and drain out the bad. I spit words that knocks on graves and wake the dead. I was born this way so i gotta thank my maker, my creator thee God that neva loose sight on me lyk an invigilator

I am what I am and I was born this way.

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