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Death's True KissYou fall in love with a ghost
And dream yourself an island
You take me for a home
But cast and torn apart

Fill me up with a whisper
Take me for a friend
Dead or alive
It all comes to end

Those visions I've seen
Oh, so many times
See me in dream
That only comes to life

You've known me before
So know me again
Like the diamond you once been
Light and inflamed

Slice me with silence
Shed tears of mud
Fill me my requiem
Take me for none

Outcast and dethroned
I will still hold my ground
Forbidden and alone
I too will brake down

No matter my saviour
Hold with dead lips
Those words that I whisper
Death's true kiss

With love there you fight mDeath's True Kiss13 hours ago in Urban & Spoken Word
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A Friendpeople change at a rapid pace
but i know that until the end
despite the problems we may face
in you i'll always have a friend
there's never been another you
and never will be, on this earth
so i will miss, that much is true
i love you, friend, for all it's worth
when the day comes that we must part
and we reach the end of this life-long endeavor
you'll always remain in my heart
and we'll be intertwined forever
so keep in mind as you go out
to do great things, whatever they be
that i will be here, without a doubt
you'll always have a friend in meA Friend13 hours ago in Urban & Spoken Word
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1Am I nothing to you?/
You stay where you stay and never come through/
You tell me what it is and how it was and what we're gunna do/
But last I checked, the amount of hands it takes to clap is two/
Bit I'm still posted up in this dark room/
Writing poetry and lyrics but it's no use/
So I guess love me from afar because I still love you/
And you help me write this song so you're still my muse/

But tell me, is it supposed to hurt so bad/
Because I'm barely breathing and my brain is registering sad/
I used to smile and laugh but It seems like it was a passing fad/
Truth is that you may be the best I've ever had/

And ever will/
And never will I113 hours ago in Urban & Spoken Word
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A product of societyI am not a product to be sold in stores, nor do i buy into your picture perfect society,
my financial status is not who I am, nor does it limit my ability to succeed,
My individuality is the freedom I have to be myself,
the freedom you can't take,
I don't want to live up to your ideals,
I don't need your insults,
Your foolish games are a waste of my time,
Especially when all you want is for me to feel bad.
Success, you win,
I feel bad,
but not because I couldn't be you,
only because you make it a bad thing to be me,
I'm not sorry that I'm free.

I may have hurt you, and I am sorry,
but talking stuff behind my back does what to help your feeliA product of society16 hours ago in Urban & Spoken Word
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Runners take your mark. I&rsquRunners take your mark.
I’m slowly,
Painfully,
“Taking my mark”,
When the realization that
I
Hate
Track
Comes crashing
Down on me like
A wave upon the beach.
I am that tiny, insignificant
Grain of sand that is
Repeatedly pulverized
Into
Nothing.

Set.
Sprinters are the cattle
Of every track team.
We are prodded
And poked
Until we stuff
Ourselves into lanes much too small
For our muscular …
Calves.
And as though that is not enough to satisfy
Our greedy farmers,
We are then carelessly
Corralled
Into staring blocks,
Then left at the mercy
Of a strange
Man with a gun.

I’ve always wondered
Why
These strange
Men Runners take your mark. I&rsqu18 hours ago in Urban & Spoken Word
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Dear ChildhoodGabrielle Dixon (poem Letter)
written and finished on Friday, May 17, 2013
Dear Childhood,
I'm sorry that you were hurt
And lost along the way
I'm sorry that people were Jerks
And wouldn't give you the time of day
I'm sorry that we grew apart
But it's time to start
I'm sorry I couldn't just take it
Can you really blame me for this
I'm sorry I know we were friends
But these things come to an end
I'm sorry that nobody listened
And I know that you have been wishing
I'm sorry I'm no longer there
But I'll try to be I swear
I'm sorry to say that I'm gone
Please don't wait for me this trip will be long
I've just got to say in the end its been great
But its time that I left you
Just stay
Please forgive me but I must say
I'm Sorry
GoodbyeDear Childhood20 hours ago in Urban & Spoken Word
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