A vision v create
But d soul no i can see
So often d face dey slate
Knowing no truth of me
True depths aren’t seen but felt
Kept widin a shel
So don’t go judging ppl
Until u no deir hrtz aswell
Rich, poor, begger, thief
In life dey play deir part
In each lies unseen grief
Dat lukz upon d hrt
Price tags on each life is one
As v grace d earth
D same wen our time has come
As d day dat came our birth
C ma face n style
But no ma hrt n soul
For I am only true
Taken as a whol…
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Posted on November 11, 2009 at 11:29pm —
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