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Sktzo
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AWAKENING MINDS

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Fighter

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I was born to be kicked, punched and scuffed up
But I grew into my teenage years to be a prick - lick this, eat your lunch!

Now I’m here still fighting and delighting while the rain falls upon me
Upon me it falls while I ring the bells in the dark halls
I shove your face into the stall or corridor
I fell so low, hit the floor but then withdrew it
Now I’m spirit bound I can now go through it
You tried to bring me down but you ignorantly blew it!

I'm now too strong-  the hell with that, I’m more than powerful
Went to the seven rings of hell
Here I stand with the smell
Of sulfur & brimstone
I had to suffer what I did to have grown
Now, whether or not people care or if I am ever known!

My daughter knows her father took the throne
Made hell His own
Now heaven is my mental zone
No one could take my DNA and make a clone
It takes more than genetic engineering
It takes more than experience and just listening or hearing

You have to be me
See like me, through me, through these eyes
You have to suffer the pains I did and feel my cries
You had to be there when my body died
Several times
Heart stopped
Body flopped to the ground
I’m no longer just a verbalized noun
But let me reiterate the love not the hate that I have to try to elevate
I take my world and I enjoy every second and consecrate
I now vibrate at a higher frequency
And now with more frequency
You will be seeing me
Speaking with more eloquence and not delinquency
Feeling me
Bow to the king of words
Adjacent to adjectives
With power play using nouns and verbs
I already told you so, so now you've heard!

I have the crown
I no longer have the need to frown
I have over come my fears
Drowned in my own tears
Cut my own self with my own sheers
Now although equal
I am floating above my peers
No longer on auto pilot
I am now taking the steers
I see the eyes of all haters
Their eyes look like my car lights on a deer
Caught in a head on collision
But you too could feel what I do
Just make the decision
And make it swiftly and rather quickly
And render your own self A 'cut through' your soul
With such precision

I am glad I am me
Now can’t you see!
I was once debilitatingly hesitating
But no more is there any deliberating
For I am not only escalating the pleasure
But my spirit is elevating
Floating and flying through the very skies
I use to look up to and pray
Never did I really think that I would see this day

And yet here I am and am able and more capable
More mentally clear with lucid clarity
I lost all my disparity
No longer am I a poet seeking for charity

But now am offering the goodness of living
Living, loving and knowing I’m forgiven
It’s the best feeling
I have a new hand, that God is dealing!

SkTzO

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