Rags To Riches

Poem Credit, Sixteen Year Old Jason.

From Rags To Riches

Through Girls And B***es

I Played The Game With The Snakes And Snitches

But I still Scratch Ther Nose When It Itches

I Shined Like A star

So Bright The Look Became
pitch Black

it was The Greatest Feeling

the Feeling of Meaning

Ready to go and No Could Stop me

On Top Of The Universe And. No-one Could Top me.

On The Worlds Of Venus And Mars Is where I Would Triumph

My empires’ expansive Ambition To build Higher And Higher

Through These dreams, I tore My roots To Rubble

And My Heartless Actions made My Venus Crumble

My Heart Crippled suddenly Strike My the Mamba

I feel to The Ground

I Watched My Kingdom For Afar, Set away on A cliff

heart stifle

My breath flew Adrift

Just As I Closed My eyes

To Answer The Call into Darkness

hope Blazed through As a New Day Flashes

And Just like The Pheonix, I Rise From My Ashes

To See The Beauty Of Venus’s Face

and Her love For granted I Will never Take