Poetic Justice
Poetic Justice
Date: Sun, Dec 20 2015 at 4:22 PM
A Poet Who Spreads His Poetic Justice
With Voice As A Substance
An Announcement Towards The Public
If You Don't Speak Your Peace
With Freedom Of Speech
Not Cause An Amendment Or Constitution Or Rights
It's Because God Gave Me A Voice To Spike
So I Have The Choice To Speak In The Night
Through The Day Of Life
To Speak My Light
The Shadows Fear The Ones Who Speaks What's Right
That's A Sacrifice To Be A Shining Knight
Cowards Hold In While Warriors Strike
Gladiator's Fight With Might While The Public Frights
I'm The Type To Roll The Dice
Even If The Snake Eyes Are Enticed
Glory Of God Is The Price
Cause Their Is An Afterlife
You Haven't Really Found The True Meaning To Live
To Forgive To Love
To Repent To Not Sin
Finding Your True Self Within
Hiding Your True Self Pinned Inside Cause Pride Of This Reality Invents
Why Should I Pretend
To Live How Society Prints
Images Of Brands & Materials To Feel Superior
Like I'm Much More Inferior
I Guess We Want All The Finest Things
To Live Dreams
Designer Jeans
Diamonds & Rings
Fly Without Wings
I Guess We All Want To Be Kings & Queens
Not Knowing We Are In a Kings Image
The Poor Suffer While The Rich Get More Riches
But If You Can Find A Door Through The System
An Find Galore & Wisdom
Share Orbs With Those Who Are Less With Wishes
Jobs Are Like Chores With Little Benefits
Unless You Are Calculating More to Hoard Expenses
I Can Gain The World & Be Without My Soul
That's Worth More Than Gold
Like A Golden Rose
Inside It's A Golden Robe
It's Funny Cause Santa Does Give Gifts & Coal
Following My Heart To See Where It Go's
What Road?
To Travel & It Goals
Only GOD Knows The Truth I Console
But This Warrior Spirit
Has To Keep Fighting Fearless
To Be Humble & Generous
To Stay Holy From Being Wicked
Cause The World Preys Vicious
For Victims
And Could Turn You To Being Venomous
So I Stay Above This Dimension
Cause I'm Out This Physical Prism
Staying In My Spiritual Pyramid
From These Earthly Images
But You Don't Have Agree With My Views
But I Still See The Truth
Cause I See Deep In The Roots
Seasoned Fruits
Weeds That's Produced
So What It Leads Me To Do?
To Be What My Father Called Me To Shoot
This Light
Copyright © Uriel Wisdom | Year Posted 2015
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