Some times emotional expression isnt that easy. 

when you try it comes out real cheesy. 

writing down thoughts on a piece paper is what i like.

Think of poetic verses while I mergerly ride my bike. 

I ponder which word should go after the other. 

write when i get on a roll one pun after another!

A trill incases my body and mind.

when a great idea for a verse comes to mind.

i want people to heed the advive i display in my peoms. and learn from the text.

and when they read my books they flip one page after the next. 

I want to write about the attrocities i see. my people dying

mamas crying. we could get up in the world but we dont be trying.

our mentality is screwed up, thats for sure.

our minds are as shallow as she sandy shores. 

But as history repeats it's self we will rise again. and be amongst the great powers of the world.

cant you see the vison my friend?