i am the lone soul of the verse where explanations blur into distant horizons...i am the unreasonable, yet unmistakably mystic where the movements of my predecessors and the pride of my ancestors become my prose...i am known on this mortal coil as T.J. , bearing the poetic tag of TIGGA THA PROPHET.... |
Not have i
if i...
Urban decay
worse than an earthen grave...
The sorrow I'm feeling
brings horrors unyielding...
Urban decay
worse than an earthen grave...
The course we've took
the path we've endured...
My verbs and words reverberate
in a world u hate...
Intimacy...
intricate in its involvement...