Inhale to ExhaleA Poem by Silent MysterySomethin I was just feelin at da time
Deep breathes the nurse says breathe, breathe Ma’am I can see the baby’s head that you are trying to conceive In, breathe out she pushes with all might Pushing you into this world and you continue to fight Finally without further do the nurse says the baby is born new Inhale to Exhale… Sometime has pass, you growing into a young man The sweetest little thing your young eyes can see, takes you by the hand Kiss me her soft voice sings as she whispers into your ear Nervousness falls upon as these words you hear Calm down young man this world is new to her too Inhale to Exhale… Years and years pass two of you are almost grown Ready to start a life and move on Little to her knowledge of a life you started years ago Moving and distributing that white also known as dope When competition sets in on you threatening you with guns to stop what you do Inhale to Exhale… Through the grace of God you get out only to soon That the lives that followed your are now at their doom On a night of such peace or to you it seems to be someone hears boom Drops to his knees his nose and mouth begins to bleed, his mother wakes to doom Sitting here at the funeral thinking to yourself that, that could’ve been you Inhale to Exhale… Finally at last her time has come That young girl now your wife is about to barer you a son Rushing to the hospital, speeding down the highway Pressing on the gas trying your best to make your way To be by the side of the girl now woman you call boo Inhale to Exhale… When bright lights flash all of a sudden blinding you A car runs a red light a crashes into you but you get out and climb to your feet Only to see your competition standing in front of you with the heat Shots fire as they unload rounds into you as the streets riddle with screams from you Inhale to Exhale… About 20 miles away your baby is born Into the arms of your wife where he is wrapped in a blanket warm The intercom calls for the doctor to return to the E.R. A policeman steps into the rooms with photos of your car Thinking of the worst she begins to ball pleading to see you Like I said thru the grace on God, you make it thru Thinking to yourself as your wife lays next to you Inhale to Exhale… © 2008 Silent Mystery |
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Added on October 31, 2008 AuthorSilent MysteryDetroit, state of mind, MIAboutFirst in foremost I'm what they would call a rose in a concrete jungle. I'm from Detroit so mostly thats me I have been writing for a while and lookin for the next level to progress myself and then .. more.. |

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