Picture not perfect

    Life line Picture ! Not perfect  Say's much about me Made some bad choices in life  Rumors about me ain't fabricated stories  I have put on some stitches With the intention to make it right Thinking of cutting my left leg Just so i could stand right My  Life of  crazy jeans Who else needs some stitches Cause every patch needs stitches  Wickedness plays the drum as we all  listen and transcend  The world dances to its tune As silence yield in sorrow death keeps stealing the leaders of tomorrow As the future sees blick  Discrimination has planted in the world Nepotism and tribalism keep harvesting the crops Beneath the ground says "its stomach has been occupied" But hunger keep feeding its stomach with humans  Read through in-between lines cause even  a blind man can  Pocket keeps crying because it is empty The blazing sun smiles at the wretched As they anticipate the moon to open its eyes  Dam ! Lord have mercy! Picture not perfect Perfection is just a beautify poetry poetried  In poetry  Sometimes what comes to mind is me smoking But what happens when this cigarettes smokes me? And the smoke runs dry  To Drying my lips  when you think the only solution is death You will get your answer as you hold your breathe Cause it does  Picture ain't perfect• So if i take my heart out with a dagger And serve you it on a siver platter What would be your answer Cause it would have been nothing  But empty words saved silver plate