run about
ill bye one, way up of this dorm
one we all fell
how we found this...well b4 even i knew i was me
a GLOSSED up stance a lil more than jus a diamond
of strength and gloss of shimmering times
indacicive it seems maybe me but not as much as the most of you

u r to me, too bitchd so bye bye to u
just to sit around for a reason..
too trying to wait and believe
still (its)my life stance
neva liying in flying only by heart
it is just, just what occurs
so take a step back and back urself into hell
hells of ur selves
my time arrives
GLOSS is I
so therefor confused
u may be
but in reality
alter egos are not waht makes my reality\
or nor my creativity
these are my llines
miss lucy,,,vixen where the fuck is my crown
in my old state die/minds
stance write/// ryt here iget glossed up,
land of ledges- walk ur fucked wangsta plank
lands of myth this is i no one else can inspire
this i am i
so fuck off and,
 dia b4
u wake REST IN PEACE
wake as the freak
under ur own dammed bed

forever cry


mother of mary sheads to many tears
mary of magdala as i
i have waited to many years to live again so hear
i am sarah lucy yet im still under attack fromforms that you see
my sight my life so fuck u all
u r dead so go to hell and die then ill yell hajaluyah

and on and on i go stating just what is
so far my soul i am all egos left out of self just to protect my future
i will always bear just this reality
and all my identities are so me in every cent of this heaven kind of stuff
protected by mr curtis
fifty and 100% of this life just in case some wish to take
wot is is.

i taste it is
i and u all have a problem thats ur drop rot and roll so i lite and fire up under ur arse
so give me sum love JA rule
i know i got back in to riting poetry in motion( my line b4 any of urs)
it just seems to be time so fuck wheres my crown
rusted away
poetic stances coz pain is love

but love is just all our wishing for a comfort
 so rite now muststate obie alive kiking yet ive got some killing to do
fifty
friend or more
than that yea
i want ya GANGATA
love heaven cent
my altered life
take it b4 anuthea deluded lie comes my way this is what i want so take that tasked masked fake eyed satain loving away
he makes it too hard to live


evry single day
i cant even trust jesus
any more
recent times have changed all of us
healer to a magic dynamite man


God grant me the strenght to be curagious in this life