Street Cries Poet Lyric

Dear Poetry Part 2

BY EZAR

I SAID THAT I APOLOGIZE BUT NOW I TAKE IT BACK
WITH MY EMOTION TIED IN THIS SARAN WRAP 

I FEEL CAUGHT IN A SAND TRAP 
MY MIND BAND ABOUT TO SNAP

USING ME TO PRODUCE STANDS AND HAND CLAPS 

MY HART BLEEDS THROUGH SPEECH 
WHILE FRUIT OF THE LIPS ESCAPES MY TEETH

EXPRESSIONS OF LIFE SEEN AS RAYS  OF HEAT
I HEAR WITH MY EYES  CRIES IN THE STREETS

FEEL WITH MY EARS VIBRATIONS IN CONCRETE
SPIRITUALLY GROWING LIKE A GIANT PALM TREE 

YOUR VOICE MOTIVATES AND INSPIRES ME 
OUR ROLLS ARE REVERSED NOW THATS THE IRONY

I ALLOW YOU TO TOUCH PEOPLE CONTINUOUSLY
TO INFINITY WE SEEM TO BE CONNECTED 

LEAVING THE AUDIENCE BREATHLESS 

DEMONSTRATING WORD PLAY 
CREATED FORM  EVENTS OF  MY BEST TO WORST DAYS

STILL GIVING THE LORD PRAISE 
ASSISTING USING CREATIVE WAYS 

BY ALLOWING VOICE DISPLAY TO FILL THE PLACE PROJECTING PICTURES PAINTED FROM SOUND WAVES

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