verse 1:

Every morning i get up, i say "hello God",
i sit there on my knees waiting for a repley,
hopin today is the day he will speak to me,
i stair at the cross with Jesus "nailed" to the cross
hours pass, and there is still no answer, i being to get
back up, then suddently out of no where a "bright light"
came "boulting" threw my window, i began to get up, i walked
closer to it, but the light became more dimier, i walk to the
window, i glace out side, my friend was out there with a mirror
i told him this:

When there is chance of hope, seekin the "inner questions" which
a-rise inside ur body, and u erg the pain for answers, which thu
not come, but only a laughter which makes ur hopes drup down,
u being to feel not welcome in this community but the communication amoung ur peers also drups down, and u being to get the pain froming a storm in ur brain u jus want to cut ur veins from the puresure building up inside u, u just wanna "SCREAM" out loud, "HELP ME", but then there is just the quite atomsphere around u, the birds just churpin away, the squarls raning after another to mate but then again ur brain twichs and ur eye sight beings to get cloudy like a storm is just about to open up, and ur eye lids being to ceas-up, thye lock in a position which u just stair at the bright light but still there is no answer, u want an answer but "God" just plays jokes with ur friends playin tricks on u, u sort of wonder if there a "God" or is my mind just locked up? u cant stand the feelin of not KNowing, but when u do know, u question the answers which are givin to u, u proclam the truth but then u dout the biblical text of other religions, but then u belive the truth of ur own bible;

is this a hint from "our God?" could this be the way out of "war?",
could this very well be the "messiah" trying to give us a hint? is
this the one Prophet "Muhammad?"could Satan just be playin games and mimicin' God so he can trick us like "Adam and Eve?"

verse 2:

U being to think more and more about the true artafacts which proclams the truth of ur thoughts u get, u could just very well be insane, but that assumtion shouldnt be made, for thu is the good times but the good times will never end, we keep all of our thoughts, but ur fights we faught tough, but why does satan have to be rough when he seeks a mate of love? if this is a question, which can not be answered, so then be it, but from thu days of the "apcolipz" and those "dispiles" which said "Jesus was the God", but never once have i thought in my mind, that Jesus was God, if this sign from "WHO EVER", they might bring the "REBIRTH" for "Muhammad" was a prophet but then Christian people say "he was our hope and willing to die".

damnm nice nice, i just submitted a poem bout 3 days ago called surface speaks....kinda relates ta mine cept mine's shorter...nice drop...holla..i can relate..

Eh man this shyt was real coo..i haven't been on RB for a minute and i am back on...i felt you on your verses...if u can or want to i got a grip of poetry i wrote on RB a while back - maybe a month or two ago...check em out and i'll be looking out for mo of your drops..

keep it up fashow