StarChild_Da_Icon The only thing relentless about life is the speed of it, live today die tomorrow. You never know how quick your day ends - August 12, 2010 add/view comments (0) |
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Hey its the gentlemen from the South Rap name Dallas (AKA Sun Fyre)(LADIES YES I AM SINGLE), real name is Dallas but I rap so refer to me as what you will. I'm 21 currently working at a jewelry company(Sterling) I graduated June 2007 buchtel high griffs. Regardless I label myself as the honest person you will ever meet. I have nothing to hide and I don't have time for games. Alot of females have played me down the line. To be honest I have done the same. That was in the past and I'm more mature now so I see things differently. Like I said before the rap name is Dallas(used to be Inspiration X) if you want to hear any of my songs check my page. I was born in Jacksonville, Florida however I currently reside in Akron, Ohio. If you want to know more about me feel free to write me. here are some of my poems...... THE CITY IS NOT STILL (I pictured us in a frame...that was too cheap To be bought outHow expensive the mental capacity felt When you always had a penny for my thoughts I lost track of your feet on the trail I paved for us Since you shuddered your foosteps. Until I kept putting my foot down...till I didn't have a foot left. We used to entangle in arms and split tongues poisoned mouths, and envisioned fun Things felt so sweet.. how it was omnipotent Smooth...silky seamless punctuated without meaning Jaws jabbered from coasts of coral countries I felt slicker when my hair wasn't fabricated with your Gel.. a-Tin comments of my salivary glands watering for Sex. Yet. I didn't desire the destiny, that you thought you could afford with a rich soul....when Fate is priceless... trusting another man naked... with you... he... composed words that [felt] so...complete to you... Time Stood only still in this city, When you lost touch with the hourglass that you had broken too secure...our relationship was endless. Mistake. That hourglass showed that time waits for no men Yet death does. The death of time, brought hold the death of us. The City is NOT still in a shaky hemisphere without providence You sauntered in the cut, band-aid your wounds or gird your loins, arguments initiated without choice I thought my pants couldn't get any lower Till You asked me about my self-confidence Damn. A ripped wing off the burden of a fallen phoenix Tears down the image of that bird that rose from the ashes from the hellfire it was born from The Flames Fucking extinguished You BURNED My wounds when salt Was the only healing factor. Walking around, in central park...looking for trouble I might as well been a trench coat Flasher And done myself a temporary favor. No. I fall into a pile of hands only I could live with I sulked in disappointment at your decision to leave ..%#&@$! CHEAT. Still...is not the word I would use to describe the city welcomed into...the Real [World] that I hated because one woman's non fictional emotions, turned me into a fictional character I wanted to write letters to you in crimson Because I felt like this relationship was food for thought And I was starting to become bullemic. Anorexia destined... on a snow globe with your body as my trench coat. Now...love is lost. The only thing to love now...is the 12 hour scents of perfume you left stained on my soul..and clothes. The City is No longer Still...it never was after a kiss I just think fast forwarding was a better term. So I think your so ahead of your time... In 20 years... I'll be waiting to meet you for the first time... hopefully... ______________________________ ) |
