They say am a natural born
poet,
And to die with unsaid words
would be my greatest sin,
Like wasted talents must be
related to dead dreams,
Must be rebated to how often
i was told I wouldn't make the team
Now am looking for a new
path to get me to a limousine,
But writing on a blog won’t
get me to the front page of a magazine,
When am gone, let them think
and say the best about me,
So am investing my life with
the words on your screen
I know sometimes you feel
like giving in with a scream,
Drop the knife, ropes and
stay away from the morphine,
The greatness of your best
comes from your self esteem,
Keep your heart’s pumping
with the royal flush of a fantasy
We live long after death but
only with our legacy,
Don’t die at birth like the
big brother i have never seen,
Cause we need you here to
give us the light to live in this reality,
Keep these words with you
for all of eternity.

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