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Grave

I reach out with my empty hand
Standing steady with a big grin
Such sorrowness i had to withstand
Makes me who i am today
 
Raindrop's fall from up high
Down to these clarion streets
Where this barbaric-young man breeds
An aphotic rebel with acid tendecies
I stand up to cure these paralyzed memories
 
My knees drop to the pavement
I give in to the troubled hades
Thee dreams of success became drear
Salty Tears drop to my lip while retaining
 
Something was still missing here
Life has no lost and found
On the road of a visionary
Reincarnated in the cemetary
Sunken-I overcome to disburden                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                
Written by Goldbrick (Yah-Meen The Poet)
Published | Edited 22nd Apr 2013
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