Her wrath
She never had the chance to live a life Questioning her killer why did you make me cry before I died He apologizes to no avail as she smites him.
Read More Her wrathTo write the real, you have to show all the rawness, which has its harsh beauty and this is my platform to do just that. Not shying away from any subject matter or theme. Blog entries, Poetry (Free verse, Haiku, Narrative poetry), Black History,Photography, and a full course of wisdom quotes. Peace, TheRhymeRula
She never had the chance to live a life Questioning her killer why did you make me cry before I died He apologizes to no avail as she smites him.
Read More Her wrathA cultured girl wearing diamond pearls, Wrapped in a red veil Given the world by her folks, Everyday she cloaks her true identity to the public not trying to look suspect Staying mysterious as the crowd goes delirious Very famous now as she stares at the enormous crowd roaring Wearing a white silk brassiere and […]
Read More Her Mysterious BeautyEveryday I rise to see them bright blue As I look forward to my daily grind and see what I can learn and find So it can grow my mind and outline my plan of progression.
Read More I’m awakeShackled and oppressed Living in distress, blood is split so clean up the mess Always killed off like pests I profess to see some success
Read More Repeating HistoryIgnite curiosity with relentless ferocity All the antics to grab attention works but it’s filled with great animosity So your always satisfied because you’re no longer ignored.
Read More ShowoffGuard me with your life as if I was a treasure One established learn how to measure your moves and protect me from others Yes even you’re brother So once again be careful to never lose me For if you do, you’ll have a lot to lose So what am I?
Read More This means everythingWinning over his opposition with his friendly ways but he uses cunning and deceptive tactics to lead his enemies astray Faces of dismay
Read More UntitledHis aura was legendary But he was never cautionary on how much he said Always in over his head, this caused people to dread Now he’s dead
Read More Less is more*(R.I.P) to Prodigy of the Infamous Mobb Deep Lost souls sing their last tune Remained in the hearts of listeners for an eternity with certainty As they rejoice the everlasting voice
Read More Eternal RhythmA Mundane day that drains the energy away Why wont the weekend come back this way So it can always be here to stay.
Read More Mundane Monday