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I am but a puppet to my heart's passion

In the crudeness of the night

Truth and shadows mimic the twilight

And things that hide in the light

Become plainly and vividly in sight

There is a rawness to utter darkness

It is, in my opinion, what many fear

Because inside your head, free of noise, it is a coward that always appears

As dawn lifts the sky and the sunlight draws near

Your reality begins. Enjoy your life of sin.


"This passion, this burn, this fire... it will consume me eventually."

Me, myself, & my mic

Me, myself, & my mic
"My touch sets the pace as I lace my fingers around it's thin waist, and my voice sends static music that hypnotizes you without a choice, and my words? Oh, my words. They are the potency behind my sweet lips poetic bite. Just me, myself, & my mic.

Self Portrait

My body aches with desire
My fingers itch with passion
My mind yearns for truth
My heart screams for compassion
Live with purpose
Fight for a cause
Find reason for each breath you take
Because everyone dies
But not everyone lives

Sunday, June 12, 2011

School

Please hear me when I say ladies and gentlemen, school is not called daycare for a reason!

Do not think simply because you drop your children off at school that teachers are suddenly over-paid (or underpaid for that matter) babysitters.

We are not.

You, as parents, are still responsible for your children. You are responsible in making sure you know who your child is slowly being molded into and becoming, noticing the small behavioral changes, you are responsible for making sure their homework is being done, you are responsible for keeping up with the technologically advanced gizmos they can use to lie to you, you are responsible for the crowd they have now called their friends...

Teachers, teach. The do not raise your children. Their influence can only be as great as they allow it to be, however, the ass whooping they deserve must come from you. So again, this public service announcement is to remind you that your kids are your kids and they go to school for an EDUCATION not a flogging. That's your job.

1 comments:

Anonymous said...

I LOVE IT,:)