Capital Murder

my actions should be a reminder but remember my words...

forget not that I've written mediate on all you heard 

my words do flow better when the muse is aroused

content within the context are promises over vows

paraplegic to these streets with amnesia to who I greet

deaf to the fake really blind to who I meet

this was not secret, to a degree it was discrete

right guards the heart arm and hammer nail to feet

weaken from my poetry by the flame my pencil emit

put fire to the paper, capital MURDER lead poison  commits.