In the beggining

biblical poetry

Now he realize why food don’t

Taste the same

At a distance but far away it’s

Her

That pumps through his veins

Memories of breakfast

At 25 cent to nine

Awake and a gaze from

Two eyes can send cheeks so high

Mind waiting to be rested

So dreams can occur

Memories of them together priceless and

Hard to afford

You see this light brown

Nefertiti

Feels his love psalms

And hood revelations

So he preaches

Because in the beginning it was created

From his mom and his dad

He arose from the womb

With a pen and a pad

And god had a plan

In heaven

For this young black lad

Things would turn from better

To worse than worse to bad

He was losing all that he had

Like a story from Job

But he keeps faith the size of a mustard seed

Because that’s all he could hold

Needed his soul washed in the blood

Of the man

Who can forgive him for his past

And put him on the right stance

You see he was like David

And Goliath was life

His sling shot was his faith and dreams

And the rock was his wife

Now when Cain killed Abel

A family in plight

You see Cain was his hatred

And Abel the fight

See Cain got the best of Abel

And it become hard at night

To forgive his enemies and love ones

And all the internal fight

He turned words from psalms and good

Gestures to faith

See he was like Jonah disobedient

To god and a whale entered play

See the whale played an interesting

Part of his sight

You see it created a refuge

And his faith was the light

With the devil in his back

It became hard for him to think

He was Sampson the lord

Gave him a pen with endless ink   

It made him feel on top of the

World the devil started to shrink

See Delilah played reality and he was

Reaching her brink

See just like Mary

There was a seed involved

That evolved

To resolve

Every problem after all

And that boy grew up and was blessed

To lead with a pen

And that man is me

Alleluia Amen.