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Writer's pictureDhairya vyas

Open book

Let me voice it all out, blunt and clear

To all I don't know and to all i hold near

I am a mirror

Sincere

Speak and have no fear

You have to stop hiding, when i am right here.


Man I got something to say

No more holding at bay

I am looking for truth

Not a needle in hay

Don't delay it

Just say it

They talk about love but they just want to play it

Living in ages where they shoot and explode people

Listen? Man you have to decode people.


Petty desires have them feeling ecstatic

Sorry i will see myself out, I was looking for something poetic.

Goods are getting expensive and the people cheaper

Laughed at when looking and thinking deeper

Death laughs at the moving dead,

Grim reaper caught a fever!


Suffering from hate and anger morbidly

Wanting better but acting stupidly

But its not that simple now you see,

We fought and fought but still ain't free

But what do you say to those nincompoops

Landing in trouble like Lebron landing hoops

Maybe I don't fit in

Maybe I am a liar

All I have felt is fire

Different desire

I wanna spread like flames before i touch the pyre

Can't shut me up no more

Can't beat me up no more

Ain't that fat kid no more

He hid no more.


The passion for poetry

Verses in fast trajectory

reaching mastery

Line producing factory

Memories coming back to me

Things you had to see

Things you had to be

Now I will just use it to my advantage,

Things they yelled morbidly.


I got something to say

No more holding at bay

No one said I am better

And I am no hater

This ain't no rap this a letter

The vibes don't match

The lives don't match

The mentality, rationality, the drives don't match.

Scared by my own mind storming complexed

The crowd does not cheer just looks perplexed

The verses leave you hexed

Some happy some vexed.


I will tell you everything

What you gonna do then

Ain't got nothing to hide

What I have inside

Man! What a ride

No more rules to abide.

I get a little angry sometimes

A little hasty sometimes

Cheese used to taste a little too tasty sometimes

I am old school

Thoughts a little rigid

Head a little frigid

Sometimes a little scared sometimes a little slow

Hold up hold up Lemme get the flow

Not a fan of parties

Not a fan of a crowd

People my age like to vibe but I hate music thats loud

I made them sad now trying to make them proud.

A little late to understand people

Mostly, i can't stand people!

Hints and emotions went over my head

Losing that skin the snake needs to shed.

Sinking in fleets and lakes on sheets

Looking ahead no past to dread.


Don't hear it all, some words are a losing trade

They told me i wasn't eligible for first grade

Too fat to move

Those words cut a groove

I have to improve

I have to prove.

Limited skills, Not good with people

You can't fight kid your limbs are feeble

What are you gonna do? Are you gonna cry?

Look at him! He can't even try.

You hold the pencil the wrong way with your thumb!

Man look at you, you are just dumb!

Why are you standing there looking just numb?

Say something!

Alright its time to say something

I am an open book

So come and look

I flipped the script

By hook or crook

What do you think you took

It ain't no fluke words equal to a nuke

It gave me the drive

The fire is live

I am gonna try now

No chance to cry now

and I know just how,

I am gonna do it

I will say it al the same just like they spew it.

I have said it all you cannot test me.

I know everything you will say against me.

I will be me ain't gonna fake it.

Ya'll gonna see mama's little troublemaker make it.




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