My poetry is not written from malice or hate.
When you read between the lines it is comical weight.
You see, I have the ability to express what I feel.
Not holding back, because ego is quite real.
For me, it’s all about the rhyme, prose and numerical code.
There are hidden messages, giving homage to the bestowed.
Usually expressing my voice in a mysterious way.
With an educated language in child’s play.
As you judge and say that I lack compassion.
Your mind is absent of rhythmical fashion.
Love poetry is so boring.
It puts me to sleep with obnoxious snoring.