Word’s of integrity are spoken through my poetry.

Go slow and flow with me as I free trapped soul’s from this mental slavery.

Mankind has lost her identity, mankind has dumped her culture, traditions, and values and replaced them with competitions.

Worshipping wealth more than their own lives, defining existence by the use of force and power.

Human being’s can no longer dream, they are throwing their fists around flapping gigantic mouth’s, far and wide:

And I might as well define my dreams lyrically and honor the art of my mouth.

A righteous man suffers and counted with the wrong doer’s, while the wicked prospers with their own wickedness.

Where’s humanity within these days of brutality? Mankind has drawn a board of opinions in their brains for those who are homeless.

Word’s of integrity empowers me with rhymes to bring this chaotic world into order.

True word’s spoken within human understanding are greed, hopelessness.

And unforgiving is an illusion silly thing.

Be humble thou shalt not kill.