MERE EVOLUTION

make only what one will of words. Take in only what one likes. See only you, the eyes of the beholder. Can give each word exclusive life. thats the beauty behind words, they each bestow unique m

Cut throat on commandments
As society walks the line
Away with words, a way with words
Too shame, one love, once mine

Vanity fair, revolt rebellion
A Nubian affair
A sickle innuendo lost
Vast diversity, mocks despair

Exclusively Devine is she
Her ways Dramatically Elusive
Unbeknownst within, be that behold
The hooded hand hangs, executed

Twisted words, too many come
Iron maiden rusts, tight lipped
Gaze upon the doppelganger, propaganda
Foggy haze as culture stripped

A mile walked, in tomorrows shoes
Blisters serve no selfless find
Selfish shallow shameful situations
Soul searching heeds but a one track mind.

Author's Note

Take each poem as you will, read only as you like.

Let the words speak to you, listen as they sing a different song for everyone, in ways only they can relate. I feel I write in my own distinct style, Poetic words that speak uniquely on a deeper level. Individual meanings for each individual.
I guess to put it Plainly, what ever YOU make of it, is exactly what your supposed to make of it. (it has a different meaning for everyone ) no right or no wrong perceptions. Only your own perspective matters... No matter what that may be.