Final flows of the year?
Yea man 2012 is damn near hear,
if you asked me where i’d be last year I probably wouldn’t of said here,
my year has been difficult but the skys’ still the limit tho,
adversity gave me verses that made me my own individual,
actually I’m a lyrical miracle mind you I should be insane but I became more than the same old mundane rhetoric which prepaired me to stand clear of what not to be,
pain has come proper at supplimental severity,
but I beat out the majority this was just a battle in war for me because the beast is yet alive even if its only by barely,
I lost everyone who could carry me,
but Gods still good because when he spoke he spared me in ways no Man ever could,
grateful my destiny wasn’t fateful I had nothing left to take so I molded my memories to make gold, binded emotion with lyricism and became a poet worth five fold,
became the greatest story still untold,
I verified who I was and built up who I am,
demon slayed the whole way like that boy David and came out a grown man,
I learned how to walk after I established where stand,
took back whats mines reclaimin and proclaiming my land,
resolved the roots in my feet to harvest the fruits of my lips,
sweet redemption bountiful and thick like mist as 2011 is finally dismissed its coffin sealed,
like all others,with a rose red kiss,
the evlotion of life will be sure to reminisce far following the future’s infamous bliss,
the past is a legacy refusing to cease to exist,
so here’s to 2011 my complex gift from heaven,
another death in a young life aged ten plus seven,
another jewel on my crown I was around not to miss,
2011 another shadow in my mist