corruption
welcome to my mind maze.
welcome to the harsh reality.
welcome to the place with slim of escape.
capture the brain images!
of something so truly defined.
pandora box reflects images,,,,
knowth that my mind demonstrates differently,
headace of corrupt/./
soul of pain!/!!
mind layed a mist a dying mirror of passion.;(
welcom to the corruption of my mind.:)
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Justice.Owens
I am Justice, my name has been inspired to due to my amazing sense of knowing whats right, via heart and soul, not law and whats told. i was born and partially raised on the south side of Chicago. later in life mom moved us to Minnesota. i have been writing for many years. letters poems, short stories, spoken word and lyrical flower (rapper).
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