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"Inspiration"

“Inspiration”
 
You know Ive tried all the methods
Wrote many times,
On occasion I wrote poems
That saved peoples lives,
My words make me feel
That Im always in my prime
For the absence of my work
I sincerely appologize....
 
I see there’s potential
In anybody who tries,
Before, I was a student
Now im fallin behind
Right now its not the case
The inspiration is Divine
You can do anything you want
with a little thing called... Your mind...
 
I love poetry...
Just because Its the soul,
The emotion’s run deep
As the fire Buries the cold
I can say anything I want
And know that It’s unbottled,
Some people say Im a rapper
a poet and a role model...  
 
Im not writing for anything
I want people to share this,
I could care less about money
But not about friendships,
Not about families
The money or any perks,
Theres no road to bein famous
If you never put in the work...
so...
 
That being said
I want everyone to know,
My life was’nt a Silver platter
Its not easy being broke
Theres a couple people
That I know who can relate,
Sadly I couldnt bring em
Cuz there not here today...
 
Your mind is a weapon
A weapon of many traits,
You can Learn anything you want
Maybe take’s a couple days
But if you really want to learn it
Then you gotta make a change
and start using something you have
That something is called a Brain...
 
Im not saying anyones dumb
Just stating the obvious,
People are quick to give up
Some find out what the problem is
and the people who do that
Grow up with some accomplishment
Living their lives happy
and able to say “I have college kids”....
 
You know Ive been to Hell and back
Fighting back at em,
Losing important people
Somethin hard to even fathom,
Livin life in the struggle
A gift is all you possess,
You take it by the horns
Get on stage and take a breathe
 
You hope they give you love
Maybe thats a stretch,
I know some people in here
Have an amount of respect
So I’ll let you decide
what you want in your life,
Will you work to become something
Or let the time fly?
 
You all have many talents
This You bet I know,
I’ve Lost my friend to cancer
Holding on to the final rope
The part I couldn’t handle
He had a gift that most don’t
Sometimes I wish it were me
Instead of him Having to go....
so...
 
I’ll leave you on this note
This accord of some sort,
I believe in everyone
It depends on who wants it more
Inspirations in the heart
You all have a gift’,
Dont give up on your dreams
Because this life is all you get’.
 
—VILT
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