Friday, August 28, 2015

TOUCH ME IF YOU CAN

TOUCH ME IF YOU CAN

The power invested in me
The love, the songs the poems written by me
How I woke up and look in the mirror
Find that am better than me
You can't touch me
You can't resist my presence
Because you nothing compared to the king me

Am more than the multiple you
I give you the back of the hand
I assure you,you will never go through

I tell you what you like about me
And you confirm and add more about me
We can not talk about you
Not only because these nothing to say about you
I mean what can we say about you
Beside the fact that you are not so cool
Not vibrant
Not original
Not me

Bear in mind that we haven't spoke about marvelous me
We still dwelling on the malicious you

Touch me if you can
Am beyond the mind of Lucy
No meter what he plan about me
Me , my self and I
Mia sia mia

The bones and blood
Made the first alphabets of my name
Being the original,old,organs
02.266.12 penisecond
Instructions generates in mind

To mind the madness man modulate on me

Whose me beside the fact that am me ?
Whose better than me rather than me above me?
Whose there to compete with the fearless me?
Whose my competition?
Whose Goliath to this Davide?

Touch my shoe lace to see
I in slave courage and love
And sell them like humbleness
Sold to a 54 years old taima
Whose been in prison for 28 years
Look me like that and see whose who
Because am proud to be able to make medicine sick
Look me and tell me do you see the nigga or a kafer
Because am proud to be so mean that in my strongest I appear weak

Teach me manners I'll show you were they got me
Teach me life I'll show you how am living

I violate human until what am doing is right
Putting my picture in her room looking me like mister
While I treat her like a bite
If I ever go on one knee I assure you i'lI be tie(ing) my shoe lace
Because my panicles is to be BOM the ;
BIG
ORIGINAL
MAN
Touch me if you can
I may look like one of you
But am non of you
Try me if you want
Embrace me you can't I know
Being trapped in my own thoughts
Is the symbol that I fight until they say I fought
Even if it concerns my family or its not my fault
But I fight until I start fighting again

Can you please touch me if you can
Maybe that can heal your coward ness
You never want to do anything knew
Always go for the usually
Go get your life living under the hospitality of your parent
Swegging on top of the usually sweg

I dedicate these words to your heart
Not you,your heart

Because your body is the slave of this world
And your will be the world slave
This is not a poem
This is thee poem
Touch me if you can
Because I know you will not
Instant you will put your hand to me

Am not a mortal man
Neither a selfish fan of my self
I forever dream
Even if my dreams ends in my pillors
The goodness in me is to stay humble inside
And my greatness is being loud outside

Touch me if you can tolerate me
Because being the best at what I do
Made a lot of tears to flow through this
Dark dry chicks made by boyfriend material
Touch me if you can
Because I can't touch myself
Even though I can.

#MyOutAbout



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