The Immortal Wize

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People always asking me, how I feel I want to answer them truthfully
I want to keep it real Do they really want my testimony?
I rode with the homieâ€™s because I was lonely There is another side of me, besides the
Juvenile delinquent I use be

Iâ€™m like Sears Thereâ€™s a softer side of me Bagged, tagged and thrown away by society
Odds stacked against me couldnâ€™t cross me out With a felony or life in the penitentiary
My life is my ministry
Sometime I have to cry it out

Sometime I have to pray it out

Sometime I have to scream and shout

Sometimes itâ€™s painful trying to figure it out
Sometime I have to walk away hurting

With a smile on my face Sometime I have to channel an alter ego to take my place
Change my name to make a trace
Had to ride without choice to do or die Heroin flowed deeply in my streams
Born a infantile dope Fein Fight to the finish to stay clean
Given a glance of a chance Walking on hot coals had to dance trying to get this out of me without waking the beast hibernating inside of me
Iâ€™m a joker wait till they get a load of me break free from the devil trying to hold on to me
I wear goggles to protect my eyes Too many snakes wearing suits and ties
Do I hear voices? I deny

Why? To escape the grips of insanity I try

What annoys me the most is nigaz z and flies keeping my eyes on the prize
I fall, I crawl then I rise
Death is always a near miss Stalked by my own shadow
I blow my Lord a kiss hope I donâ€™t miss

Fought a thousand, won one battle Look the other way because I donâ€™t tattle
Keep my trophies on the mantle never met a situation I could not handle

Chose my role played it well How far Iâ€™ll get only time can tell Right now Iâ€™m paying for my mistakes Iâ€™m on fire now, hell will have to wait

Walked the streets of Jerusalem when I was 8 With masons D.O.Iâ€™s and illustrious potentates
Everything on my plate I ate Returned to the states with a belly ache My mind I had to educate people in the hood Tend to sleep too late

Demons scatter when I wake like a quake the ground trembles and shakes when Iâ€™m in trouble I know who digs me out From under the rubble without a doubt
Try hard to stay vigilant and not fall to sleep Donâ€™t want to wake up with the mark of the beast
Some say Iâ€™m bitter some say Iâ€™m sweet Iâ€™m not a contestant I donâ€™t compete save some and the rest I delete
I donâ€™t beg nor borrow hope and pray for a better tomorrow
Iâ€™m the DOM who is WIZE Wide open is my eyes to see I see the comings and the goings
I worship the all-knowing who lights up my path I can see where Iâ€™m going
NOW HOW DO I FEEL?

20o7 WIZE DOM
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OTHER POEMS WRITTEN BY The Immortal Wize

Here We Go Again

the water is getting deeper waves are getting higher earth is on a warpath wind is calm for now I hear there will be fire next time but what about this time if you were given a chance for one last dance would you take it or stand with your back against the wall watching everyone else have a ball while Babylon fall the last hurrah then "Hip Hip Hurray" do not fear be not afraid at the close of the day night gone fall on us all while waiting for the electricity to come back on making a promise is not the same as making a point the drift been gotten prior to what's been done, before is a current past event

Spirals Of Smoke

be informed to get in formation currently the new currency is information be not uninformed action is required activate desire it ain't over until the unsung sing It's Done do not retire there will always be fire to start new beginnings it doesn't matter who's winning we will win win and win again it is written

All Points

when you stuck you believe in something you can't get out of when you blocked you believe you can't get ahead because something is in the way when you flow you believe you unstoppable when you open you believe you walking around without clothes when you can't let go you believe you can't let go what we believe got us under control when you believe you can fly levitation is no longer impossible to achieve

No Two Ways About It

there's a old say that goes you have to laugh to keep from crying I get it I'm laughing but not cause I want to cry for any particular reason you know that idiom it never fails it means it happens every time once we recognize we're out of our league it's wise to pursue a league of our own I'm smiling I have something to smile about that don't have nothing to do with what's going on in the world something I can't do nothing about on that note "Uh Oh" is an expression of alarm dismay and means it's too late "it's about to go down"

Enthrall (Repost)

got these broken wings I don't know why I never could fly I never wished for such a thing so many others dream so many others sing I wish and I wish on other things like we all, wakeup at the same time How bout that? we can all celebrate you...know have a good time fun, without, someone getting beside themselves pulling out a gun killing another mothers son or someone's baby girl, we'll just sit around talking about what we're going to do with all the wealth sadly the mule has died of natural causes but, there's plenty of acres and homes to be had now if I could just, find that genie, I got a few more to settle the score

It Gets Messy

waiting for something I want hope and wish to happen is like watching a mouse hole real close while holding a bat

On The Heels Of The Sun

a Butterfly abandons her egg her offspring is left behind without a mother to cling to some would think doomed from the start giving into our circumstance is refusal to change everyone gets a chance a Caterpillar cannot transform into a Butterfly if it die before its/it's time the light is often taken off the Caterpillar and shown on the Butterfly the mother of a Caterpillar is a Butterfly she gives birth to the one who is destined to transform she's the one who gives birth to change the Caterpillar is one who comes out the dark into the light where one come from does not determine where one will end up

The Ripple (Repost)

trying hard is not trying hard enough enough we have to put faith in the sun that it will shine again even when the sky is gray everything around us falls apart as long as our heart is beating we're not defeated nor are we destroyed something goes wrong we must be strong it won't be long hold on here we go back to the dome in some form or another if you're with someone then you got each other if we build our foundation strong enough to float how can we go under let lightening strike we're made of thunder take a sip from the power within put the cup down raise the pen we write to win this is a conquest not a contest a inkwell of consciousness

Nov 5

my distaste for voting season is people act like their talking to children telling them don't forget to brush their teeth asking them did they wash their hands telling them what they should do what they need to do what they have to do people act like they get paid to remind grown folk to vote who's going to know you did if they didn't see you do it

Hush It Up (Repost)

m whispering quietly~~~ trying not to waken the beast taking away, what happiness we saved, my black...ness is all I have, you might laugh but it's enough for me wouldn't want to be any other nationality, created most hated so proud of the people though we may be fading in a fleeting moment victims of unlawful and illegal occultic underhanded dealings the truths that are being revealed has reached out and killed many in hidden colors there are some who read the fine print, those who do not fear the number 13 know the underlined truth in the Amendment though I may shake a bit like an aftershock after a California earth quake trembles, my hands are steady my finger are not to nimble to quietly tap the tree, give my people dap empowering them to empower others this is how we can will and still glean