I’m cruising through the city

Got a vision in my mind

Dreams of stages lit

Where the stars align

From the block to the booth

I’m spitting my truth

Soulful vibes got the wisdom of the youth...

As I dueled with the lynx, sparred our swords for well over 30 minutes. The weight of my claymore felt heavier and heavier as my body felt exhaustion.

Suddenly my heart skipped a long beat like a cobra clutch. The Lynx landed a swift strike to my chest. I slowly fainted to the ground. His sword came down, and I saw the faces of my people in his blade....

I always wondered what it felt like to have these wings.

The birds always looked so free.

The breeze that soared surely amazed me.

Oh what it feels like now to be free.

Having these wings have now elevate me....

There’s definately two sides of the coin with the new generation of AI technology.

One that brings relief.

And One that brings war....

Love Is Who You Are

Love is when I look into your eyes

And I see a twinkle of a star

The way you are makes you my desire

Your love is like a fire

With a flame

That easily warms the coldest mountain

Love is how you change your style

And you’re still beautiful to me

Long hair, short hair , or no hair

Your shape or size

It won’t matter

Because you’ll always be my heart

So when you look in the mirr...

Life’s a puzzle

Every piece tells a tale

From the struggle

To The Ghetto

Onto the winds that sail...

The leaves are changing.

The colors are blooming.

The weather is glooming.

The Fall Spirit is consuming.

🍃🍃🍃🍁🍁🍁...

- Dear Black Man

Why are you so afraid?

Is it because of the color of your skin?

Or because you were brought here by sin?

Dear Black Man ...
You are A Lion,

You are A Warrior,

You ARE A KING.
Yet you feel oppressed...?
Yet you feel regressed...?

Dear Mr.Black Man...
You MUST Remember that you’re more than what you are

Humble

Fearless

And Powerful
Gifts granted by the Almighty ...
So-Dear B...

Walking down the boulevard. Late Night 11 p.m

In the center of the steeet, the street light glazed the concrete as a shadow of black sheep appears. As my body goes through a cold chill my hands shake and palms are sweaty as. As the Fog creeps in, the haze gets thicker. My throat cuts oxygen like a hinge lock on a door. I collapse in the fog as I stare in the black sheeps face....