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Black Flame

I am black flame releasing fire from my vocal cords I hold death on the tip of my tongue Yes I’m young But my wisdom decipher these hieroglyphics of life I change history with every breath given So my life is self written by my god living I show pain in my name because I’m criticized by many But my mental is far more superior than plenty I’m not a follower it’s more of the opposite Melodic notes that I rain they contain Knowledge for humanity I anchor my feelings in the oceans of emotions Watch the deepest of the motions As I turn the page of destiny While my music standing next to me Watch me paint a picture with graffiti from the pen With my poetry within I am Black Flame -Much Love- Richard Corbett

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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