BLACK The dreamer believing the heart found underground. Digging out, reaching for the light. Not a zombie, very much alive. Thoughts from loved ones this one is dead, start a new #life no drama being fed for breakfast lunch or dinner. Used to be a winner always, a loser still shines jus as much as fame. Lame playing the game jumping lane to lane, tame the lion but why? Freedom is his name. The kingdom is what he waits for, not to be a king, laugh, though the crown is tempting to grab. Stab the soul but lives on, going to success, stopped by a wall, climb? No way it's too high. So ima post up black and write these words of thought, my mind speaks #poems, with a spit shine of rhymes.
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