Raw Poetry by Rev. Shakes Spear
Or Else
If the truth were any clearer
It would be a lie.
The World lay before you
Naked in your eye.
If your thoughts were only cleaner
you would be believed
but your muddy water mind
keeps you deceived.
Knock, knock, knocking up side your head
Hey Dummy, you gotta love me
Or end up dead.
You better love me, love me, love me
or else...or else...
If the Love were any Live-r
It would be death.
The Gift inside you rising
Is the God of Breath.
10-2-22