RHYMES by Moses Vargas

Unseen unspoken untamed eye
Not the same guy disguise
Soul that never die
Even when you try
You fail oh my
Is it tears of cry
Tears of pride
We never lie
Touchin' mics so they stand in fright

We know how tragic this is
Tragic memories remember these
Tried years and years here's a remedy
Freestyle and equality
Simplicity creativity

Is it ignorance or spirit
We want to hear it
Lies upun' lies
Are the common cries
When will truth arise
God's my guide
Not images we hide behind

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