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I am a warrior who holds the key to my path
For it is I to choose left or right
I can clear the hindrances and obstacles
With the right belief and strength
For such warrior, there is no fear, and no holding back. I know as a warrior, I do not give up, but go to the path I chose. Right or wrong. For I have a purpose.
For that reason I live.
Battles I face each day of my life.
I have more losses than wins
But as a warrior in life I know that
The only way to success and salvation
Is failure. For I now know, to beat the enemy. I must endure and be in defeat
As a warrior, there is no success at all times. For at defeat of my enemies I then hold advantage. I have suffered, and endured defeat. For this time I will not make the same mistakes, and stand back up against them all. As a warrior I desire more to fail. So I'll be able to see my wrong and learn tactics to defeat my enemies. For I know failure is not the end, but delineates the area I have lacked in my battles. For I am a true warrior!
Poem for K8vk
Shes beautiful, this girl i speak of,
the most beautiful thing my eyes have seen.
pale skin, rosy cheeks,
like snow falling softly from a cherry blossom tree.
steely blue eyes,
gently calming me, like an open summers sky.
soft red lips, sitting on a perfect face,
holding back all the words she wants to say,
thoughts so deep, we could understand them,
feelings so full, they cant be put to words.
secrets, loves, hates and anger,
all sit quietly in her peaceful mind,
the calm serenity she exudes, relaxing me when i am near.
shes beautiful, this girl i speak of,
the most beautiful thing I've known.
and this is how i see her.
Feel my Poetic Artillary
You must be smokin MY stuff
if you thought you'd call me weak
you came to the right place
if pain is what you seek
I'm on such a higher level
i don't hear the words speak
change your name to Memphis chick
cuz your futures lookin bleak
if you think you got flow
you must've had a mental break
shut up you wannabe
ima expose you as what you are. a fake
i don't need to curse to wipe you out
all i need is a pen
you a negative 3
on a scale from 1 to 10
I don't gotta hold my crotch
I got women to hold it for me
get off this thread little one
your really startin to bore me
LYRICAL PSYCHO
Me be the lunatic
U know I drive ya'll crazy
Im the sick rhymer
Ya'll praise me, no balls to face me
Try whatever pleases u
None of that will ever phase me
Me gots a heart made out of platinum
Now who else is gonna try compare me
My heart be slightly cracked
But that don't mean I cant use it
Its filled with love
But most of all its all covered in hatred
I be sick in the head
The doctor cant save me
Im walking towards the edge
Try and stop me, and ima take ya with me
I think me must be high
Cuz I see the dead roaming free
I believed I could fly (like R.kelly)
Jumped out with window, me gots stuck in a tree
I broke my leg in 3 places
And now I cant walk
That don't mean I cant rhyme
Try and do what?
I wont stop
Me b the psychopath
Every rhyme you read
Is another clever metaphor
U don't know what that is?
Then what the hell u here for?
EDGE OF INSANITY.
On the edge of insanity
this has got to be a fantasy
life can have meaning
the true beauty is in what has been unseen
this broken heart is cold & useless
what a mess
standing over a bridge
when he hears this news,
will he suffer even a little twinge of regret ?
he did this to her
now, she's flying in the clouds
it's the only place she felt secure
