Now I can be the prayer that I went to God for
My thought process would be stronger
If I didn't try to think like Him
My metaphors of life
Can never be outdated
People view me now as Ermias reincarnated
Without the gang or Kanye
Jesus is walking with me
I still dream
I still do believe
Everything that's supposed to be will be
Cause what's the point of having freedom
When this life I live ain't free?
I'm MLK and Malcolm personified
I don't cause war with my enemies
I make friends with mine
If only the strong survives
Then I never stopped living
When it comes to love
I'll never stop giving
I have a forgiving spirit but I don't forgive quickly
I move with silence as my opposition quakes with timidity
Made it to see another day
Despite the heartache and pain
Ready to tell Red and Slay that I can stand the rain
I'm brave give me a follow
Hyperboles will have you making noise
Acknowledge me with a bravo
Looking at how God is protecting me
It never mattered who's against me
I poetically give Him praise
Extolling Him with all the glory
My words hit the heart, mind, and soul
For real
It's a brand new day
Composed this nifty story while I sat on FaceTime with Zay
My truth gets the world mad
And I'm really glad
Cause I'd rather live alone
Than to die in a myriad of bitterness of rage and pain
I don't do beef or carry grudges
I just know when to speak
But if you step incorrectly
You'll definitely catch this heat
Then them eyes will see your demise
You'll be demoralized
As your blindside watches your side go blind
Pigs still watching cause evil is still inside
Using the color of my skin
To say I'm guilty of committing crimes
An op is a c on the left side
They don't want to be defunded
And they're scared to do the time
Now I got to move the flow
Have you call Sans and beg for mercy
Welcoming all of your subordinates to the Indi Show
No more dark skies
Just blue and Indigo
I wrote this for Crystal
She loves her Folgers
Her determination is on fire
Her courage is bolder
Whether iced or hot
Her scent leaves an everlasting smell
I'm poetry's savior
Can't you already tell
Prolifically penning proses prophecy purposefully
Passing power potently
Please pause
Pressure persisted preferred
Preferably preaching practicing positive poems
I told my epithet
That was epic, what?!
Off to the next poem
Go head and cut me the check
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Mr. Mayhem and the Prolific Dreamers
PoesíaMayhem makes his debut to introduce you to his poetry. This features some new friends of his in addition to his side of the story.