Poems

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Pathway Through Life

Play your heart tonight
to the sound of pain, OH it may fright
still play your game with me
until the sound of peaceful life

Between the clubs and the factories
we lie on an empty block,

thoughts playing your sweet heart tonight
and when your mind leaves your brain

you won't believe the reality in sight

Dream, dream with me and you'll escape
though the devils angels sing their song
run away, run away and try to live another day

for gods demons come blundering your way

Find the courage that you lost so long ago
time won't paint the path you know
it's for those lonely eyes you see
it takes you left or it takes you right

whichever road, your legs might like

Hit you from the back and you'll be there when they've gone
shoot us in the back, but we'll be here when they've gone
Just follow my lead

When you look into the sky with might
Just know that the sun broke through this night

And when the stars do show their light

Jump up and out into your life

Where Once My Shadow Laid

Shoot the breeze then turn it to your head
Let that bullet smile down on you
You never let yourself be wrong
Ignorance, it is such a bliss

Take my hand
Cause I want to be close when I see your make-up run
See your make-up run down your face
Your heartbeat is
The only thing that's keeping me down
I'm tied to the floor

As this rope around my neck pulls tighter
Like your hand around my wrist
Slowly everything turns brighter
The sun comes up around you
Then you hit the ground where once my shadow laid
Look and see my rope has frayed

I tell you that you're worthless when your face is to the floor
Break your words upon my head
Voiced shrapnel plunges into your chest
Blasting you through the deck

As this rope around your neck pulls tighter
Slowly everything turns brighter
The sun comes up around me
Then I hit the ground where once my shadow laid
I Look and see your rope has frayed
It Lets me know I could be gone forever

Dreaming of Freedom

The fire is burning
We lay our weapons to rest
These wars aren't over yet
Until all the people are set free

Coming from our souls we cry
This fight has stolen too many lives
Because for the sake of freedom
We all will sacrifice to die

Oh men we try and try
To keep our dreams well and alive
For our voices will be heard
All around the world

Let us stand up and cry
And keep this dream alive
If we do not act now against this force
We may never end this war

Our men are imprisoned

Though they have committed no crimes
Some call it honor
But now I'm ashamed to face my fellow man

The children are ripped away
The families destroyed
We fear the thousands of lives from us
Though from them it is countless more

No, we can't go on this way
We will never give up
Fighting for this freedom
Yes, we will keep this dream alive

This is me,
Where i'm from life aint easy,
I have gotten robbed, jumped, and almost shot,
All because thhat money, people feel they need to cop,
Do you know what it's like, gettin jumped for takin a friend to the movies,

But there's some good in my life,
Defendin myself so long, lord knows i can fight,
My poems led to rap, and rap to poems,
Plus i'm smart, So i am like 2pac
So this is me, the street entrepreneur

This is me,
I know how do do all,
This is me,
I will never stall,
Someone asks for my sh*t, I will tell them no,
If i ever get my @ss kicked, i'll tuck it uo and stand tall,

If they leave me hollow,
Garunteed, i will stand,
They'll have to keep on beatin me,
Until i'm a broken man

This is me,
A dude that won't quit,
This is me,
Fight me if you want, i garuntee your not fit,
This is me
I refuse to lose,
This is me,

time is changeing
time gos by
but inmy mind i'm only five

she's my mother
why don't she care
he's my father
why an't he there

he uses my body and
confuses my mind
and trows me away
untill next time

There is that one person everyone believes is a
Myth.
He devotes his whole live to
Protecting the innocent and
Punishing the wicked.
But anymore it is impossible to
Deem who is innocent and who is
Wicked.
The Guardian has lost track and has quit.
We all must protect ourselves now.
There is no hope for us now that
We rely on each other to bring peace.
The wicked are hiding in a flock of sheep
And the Guardian is not protect near to hear us
Cry for help.
We are doomed to live a life of fear because we can't
Trust our neighrbor anymore than we can trust ourselves.

i can't say good-bye,
cause all i want to do is cry,
i try to hold my head up high,
and pry to the sky,
that some day you'll come back to me.
i know that it's over,
but it's just the beginning of a good friendship.
i tell myself over and over that it's not my fault,
and in my head i know that it's not.
i'll find another guy in a day or even a year,
but nothing can replace the time i had with you this year.