Upon the roof top I will stand and declare this message,
From the mountain top I will speak it, write it, sing it, and announce it-it's a new age,
For these poems that I write,
These songs that I sing,
This message that I bear,
Is Beyond Rhythm and Rhymes,
I write because the time is prime,
So I'll keep my diction right and my content sublime,
Fame is not the reason that I write,
Admiration is no the reason that inscribe,
These words, and transcribe,
The feelings deep-rooted in me,
So I'm prepared to go to any degree,
Till my message is heard,
Then it will sepeak even while I'm dead,
So, I don't write to titillate the senses,
But I write to bring men to their senses,
For this message in my heart is Beyond mere Rhythm and Rhymes,
I write for the souls that are lost,
I write for the families that are torn,
That they will see the light without cost,\
And experience a reborn,
For this message in my heart is Beyond Rhythm and Rhymes,
So I write for the countless number of souls who are daily on transition,
To the great beyond, that they may catch the vision,
And not die undiscovered or unfulfilled,
For my heart bleeds,
My soul cries,
And my spirit wails,
For the many souls who pass on to the realm of eternity,
Exiting this phase of mortality,
Without fulfilling their divine purpose for humanity,
So Rhythm and Rhymes are no the reason that I write,
For my message is Beyond mere Rhythm and Rhymes.
TO BE CONTINUED
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