The Spillage

broke homegrown curses writing verses backwards in cursive each sentence a surgical precise incision a poet with a purpose not just spitting for attention a descendant of a lyrical ascension vivid vision like antenas straightens the lines on the television a mind moving mountains a voice of a thousand echoes resounding paint clouds on the ceiling make it sound like it's raining inside mindset created from electrified pressure and pain too shocked to feel a thing California born and raised in Texas missing those sunny days sitting underneath palm trees allow me me to explain I don't just write lines I redefine things I am The Poet Wize the name is subject to change like multiple identities I am not the Poet the poet pretends to be me can't report the identity theft don't talk to police poetic justice deployed to avoid a insanity plea didn't come for fame strike a match make a flame light a cigar take a toke and choke I guess you can say I came for the smoke draw a circle I be the center point I don't eat breakfast I combine my lunch with my dinner according to the word I don't mind being a sinner if you know what I mean then you know a dream is not a dream I don't just write words I make 'em seen take a canvas and brush and paint a scene utilizing more red than green drop a cloth to keep the surface clean sealing scars healing wounds to stop the internal bleeding inside spring cleaning while dust falls from the sky no stops on the way just passing by no contact ain't all that bad wish I had thought of it in the past knowing me it probably won't last my feelings don't hurt that bad flashback connection reflection introspection I impress to manifest a imprint of expression turning every lesson learned into a lyrical weapon like Thor and his hammer only I can take possession of the one I choose to weild never underestimate the pen or quill been kicking up so much dust I need a benedryle to stop the itch I feel the flow won't stop I can't keep still rolling like a hamster on its wheel I would kill to take a life but I don't steal but still I probably will "WOW" did I just say that out loud take it to trial I'm pointing the finger on the stand I'm naming names  The Immortal Wize is the blame