IL CAPO Posted October 11, 2004 In The Name Of The Lord,In The Grace Of My Woman, In The Wisdom Of My Words,In The Power Of My Fists,In The Love Of My Parents,In The Blessings Of My City Garissa I Preach This To You.... Inactiveness defies talent That can never be seen Legendary material but cannot be deemed Posting pieces with emotion That cannot be told Expression in every sentence That can never get old Rhyming words with words As I collaborate with you one by one Lyrically expressing myself As we share work with each other Blank pieces of white papers Ready to be written upon The pen in my hand thinks for itself As my hand begins to lay down My thoughts on my journal Despair is all that comes to my mind Because we get no recognition But disrespect and hateful messages So SOMALIAONLINE.COM poet Is there a definition? The world is full of pain There is no positives, just plain pain Angels shed tears when it rains For evil people pray for our demise Forever a warrior, that's what I will be There is only one room for me In the truest home of the brave So don't look down upon me When a raindrop lands on my grave I am open to any and all who ask It takes a task for me to Try and be close-minded Blame me for listening to the devil I bring my heart when I talk I'd join you for a walk for miles Nothing but genuine smiles Because I am a real person With a real personality I would act out my past If you just asked. I had faith in my own race But now I despise the human race Don't bother singing a sad song Because the old me is dead and gone. Peace. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
