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Rhone
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THE ENVISION OF MY MIND. WRITING IS AN INSIGHT TOWARDS MY SOUL. I JUST WANT SHARE IT WITH THE WORLD

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FORGOTTEN

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lost in the wilderness, if heaven gave me a kiss, damn ive often miss, the tender lips of the opposite object, then tell me why the mirror doesnt reflect in the eyes of the enemies cries, the used of speaking in lies, not you wondering why, stop it with your nonchalant arrogance, these are whats horrified glorified off this genocide, time to ride, damn who you spoken the words that lied

hell is what you going to fry, divide but set that aside, my mental is too strong to be wrong, and as long as i live, i shall forgive but never forget, the cause and the effect that we all regret, but no one expect the perfect success, life have its challenges and deflects, that we must repent and accect, closed mouths dont get fed, the mississippi river flows red

the red dead revolver, set up that not often solve us, the ones that act tough and cuss, are the ones hidden we the time comes, the deadly silences, we all are violent but the quiet dog have the worst bites, never lay down stand and fight, no matter if you wrong or right, a slave lose sight, so the paper chase, leaving those that do the erasing, walking into mazes, we cant take this

nothing is always something, every little thing adds up, we dont cherish love, like kisses and hugs, we are means on these streets, the strong survive, opponents got to stay alive, arts and craft, we chosen a nonachieving path, subtract the math, to add up the problem, divide the blessings, multiply the question now these are the ones that hidden in the messege

lesson learn, we made the right turn should have went left, concept the next breath, now tell me why Jesus wept, the bible i often slept, in it own zone, filed with selfishness, we dont see nothing upon its list, the blister we submit what we fail to go up against, raoming around in a lost land, together is what we cannot comprehend, if the shadow is what we demand

then how can you tell him he cannot be a man, if he cant protect and provide, if he applied to describe this disturbed meaning, is this what he seeing, then he better of recieving than believing, dreaming of a goal but he ship set sail, failed to tell when he see jail delivered in the mail, temptations is at its all hell, this is the nail in the coffin, of the lost and not FORGOTTEN

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tretre says:

This is such a deep poem. I really like it a lot. I had to read it twice. Beautiful work. Keep that pen movin Rhone!

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The Immortal Wize says:

Very captivating

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