Something to say

I have something to say.
I have deeds to do and reassure.
All good:)
So i don't wind up in hell.

Like jail with a one man cell.
stamps
I just sent out mail.
A college test that i must not fail.

Some secrets i must not tell a soul
for if i do i may no longer be whole.

Like clay that you mold.
A letter that you fold.
A word of choice.

To become a famous Pianist no longer well you not here my voice.
In life you always have a choice.
So now make your decision if you wanna die or maybe continue life and keep liven.
That depends on you and your religion.

Cut all those fancy words out you make to much noise.
Like a kiss from your lips.
Like when you get high your ripped.
Thats steel reserve can i have a sip?
Oh shit i drunk
You my lady and wife now strip
My words are done there is no more thats it.

Please vote and comment.
I well continue the same you already know the name.