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Jun 14, 2010
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BARZ aka poetic drug dealer
God only knows
MY destiny
Which is why
You'll never get the best of me
I am
The moon
And he is the sun
I aint done
I am the sun
God is the light
My poetic flow
Is crisp
Like sprite
But I'm alright
I never will see
With the bluest
Eye
Mine are hazel
As much as it
Hurts inside
I can't let myself cry
Even if I die inside
Read my mind
Read my mind
I dare ya
And you'll
Your unsatisfied
Is it what you expected
Selfishness
Kept me down
While noone was around
But I found I was incomplete
I am stone
Yeah stone
So bruise me , break me
But I stay polished
I am granite
The unspoken mineral
Judge me if you will
Observe me
If you can
And look what you made me
My caustic heart beats:
Poetry
Love
Nouns
Verbs
And word sounds
Don't stop
Don't stop
Inspiring me
The poetic bastard child
The noun and verbs miscarriage
Oh how the stars
Tell a story
Of slaves bought and sold
And traded for gold
Turn off your television
And listen
Up
The revolution
Aint televised
Because the black panther
Did
n't die
They were reborn in 2005
Not meaning to stretch your mental
I am
I am
A poetic soldier
Behind these enemy rhymes
Now it all makes
I write to free minds
So I live through my pen
We all need knowledge of self
That's the knowledge within
My strategy is:
Nouns and verbs for dimes
Others for two dollars
By at ya own risk
Tha dealer has no sympathy
I bleed
I bleed
So much on the paper
My blood forms words
Like:
Love
Liberty
Life
I'm dead
— Blaqueman, Jun 14, 2010
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