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Sunday, June 13, 2010

am I my brothers

am i my brothers keeper

with the gun to his back
and the knife to my neck
getting ready to puncture my flesh

as I reflect the years we shared
nahh fuck that, that shits out the window
how could i possibly be his keeper

because we took an oath
but this motherfucker got a knife at my throat
wait this is a joke

i pictured if i were in his shoes
if this means anything i'd rather lose
sliced throat broken hearts
shot up body parts

am I my brothers keeper

Thursday, June 10, 2010

whatever you say goes

mind wonders, noo mind wanders as I pounder
stumble upon my words as if I forgot how to speak
let me fix this pen before it really begins to leak
restless nights rewarded
cant recall when my mind was all sorted out
here I go again speaking out loud
wonder why she hasnt text me yet
maybe she over slept
my tolerance for this is something forgettable
as these songs in my playlist shuffle
mind seems to play copy cat!

8 days in a week

this is what goes in my life
half the time ill be trying to digest what happen last night
find myself in the middle of the day forgetting what day it is
next day ill be trying to plot on how to save the kids
or get half you deaf motherfuckers to hear or listen
that'll do me justice
speaking of justice I thought about that exactly 4 nights ago
and the day before how to save the poor
by Saturday I think Im slept in trying to catch up to dreams
shit I think I overslept that one day
Oh, Sunday never spent at church just days spent
staring at a wall or figuring out how to wife oh girl
I wonder if the world know its actually 8 days in a week
thats just this poem so to speak..





Sunday, June 6, 2010

Wale "Unthinkable freestyle"

dot dot dot

if you ask me im ready ironic i would say...
more less if he cant acknowledge what he has in front of him
then why on Gods green earth does he deserve
your love... he has been bestowed one of Gods angels
in my eyes i suppose
but i cant be stuck in this FRIEND ZONE
so forgive me if i come off harsh
cause at ends meet i want you to be happy
"get me"

Tuesday, June 1, 2010

We often surprise ourselves by the strength we have within!
life makes me laugh...

there is always a silver lining, even if you have to dig through a hundred yards of fabric to find it..
I nod to a passing stranger, and the stranger nods back, and two human beings go off, feeling a little less anonymous.

~Robert Brault