Converted With Words
When the words are right
they shall float across the vast
ocean front from day until night
Spoken in a form so unique
it make minds like ocean waves shake into the ground sink
Life poetic until death earthquake this almighty land
differentiate the word form word you never again will witness from a poetic Se7en King stand
Warrior made weapons of words
over love and hate but mainly to make young minds hurt
We flying sky high no limits yet still living like dirt
Mind's blind eye staring thoughtless you living for death believe that's the better of the worst so death living is the one true religion of Words that make you want to Convert!
Copyright © Travis Lone Hill | Year Posted 2012
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