Riding a golden diamond island on… God of impeccable rhyming and imma… writing comes with glad tidings... A galaxy tapestry he pens so valia… A college montage of black beard g…
I write sonnets nightly, You have taken your gift of writing to lightly, Your so unlike me. In a windowless room with a thousand candles burning, Im at the incursion of learning the twi...
I spit my bars for eons! Around 9… Chained to a dead man in a dungeon… he couldn’t hear nothing. Over night, My messages of death brought him t…
You have to always write, The proof read all night. Digest the information, Apply the application, Invoke invocation
I’m blessed discreet yet hard pressed. I behest and attest my scriptures are grotesque. The novelist when I write,
Its different this time. I can’t turn away cause its hard. Can’t turn away cause it will piss… Can’t turn away cause people say i… ...I stare when she looks away,
He wrote it, Rolled it, Smoked it then spoked it, Like moses hes been chosen to spli… ......Fuck my doctors bogus diagno…
Recited infinite amount of rhyme, an infinite amount of time’s. Performed sublime symbols and signs in a stone mason shrine. Was baptize with corn oil and wine…
I boast when my frame plays host to an alchemical dose of utopian dope. A conclave of smoke, This pius pope raises
If radio waves last forever, Then my membranes ever under press… I can muster then utter a filibust… But firmly rooted in my fears. My creative ideas will never be cr…
The trace elements in his sentence… ..you couldn’t decode the encoded… Your imagination too narrow, in a… Your imagination is too narrow fro… He can imagine the unimaginable,…
Your cerebrum must be cracked, from the chemical smoke stacks whi… also induce memory lapse of when I… Soaked my heart’s gash, in a miner… relationships took aves, I shouldn…
She destroyed the world I lived in, forgive her, never. Memories to painful to forget, To painful to remember.
I’ve suppressed in my mind so I wouldn’t die, All the transgressions you provide… .....Waited for the right time. The birdcage and window I aligned…
I sit here with the license to abuse my barbiturate and vices, Their not subsiding, Lamp lights become blinding, Imagination and heart rate climbin…