THE LOSTPOET
Ask me any question and the answers, huh! depends widely on my moods Ask me why sometimes I script broken rhymes?? Why my words take a left from my nomes? Why I look good on the outside but the thing residing on the inside is the devil incanet? I am a poet not by luck but chance and choice and these messed up lyrics been given to me as a gift, not meant to be hidden but use as a tool to lift broken spirits and heart! Look where being polite and soft got me at! Look at what they did to me! Look into my eyes maybe you'll see a glimpse of light in me. Feel the pulse of my heart, feel if its in there coz I dont and it hurts. Anger is been my daily bread since, I cant remember! Pain holds meeting and I am an active member with ready paid subscriptions thats why it never ends, it never does! They say life teaches many lessons, did it have to be this brutal? Do I even deserve to be in this battle? Feels like this is not my fight, its like am losing already and the devils clows cut into my...