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Who Am I???
Who I am other then a soulja forge  by my father
Righteous  pen
Imprinted with a  soul deep inside this  fragile  clay
I thank u for giving me free will to overcome sin father .... in yo name we pray in Jesus named
We all say  amend
I commend god blessings  each darken night and brightest  day
Can I get a snap going for his
undeniable grace!!!!
........
But the question remains who am I
This black veil suffocating  my will to control this gift  of a body & mind in shroud of darkness  
No that's not it
Even though  my skin black doesn't mean this world we share has to be miserable  Mischievous and
heartless
Kill by power Fufill greed how u gonna bring those to justice if your intention injustice
So I thought, our Natural resources was the only thing that scarce
Bodies buried the soul collector reap us with his sight of despair
that what  my blind eyes see on the news
 I say enough.....
my father heart can't bare
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Persuading Soul to my Art
Hello , can you here me?  are you there
Soul? I'm lost in wonders , on what I should say next , do my interior reflects pain
Causing your light to dimmer under my stupidity? I hear  your screeching, how could i not your voice which mimic mines.
egos throughout  my empty mind
I feel your tears bouncing  off my ear drums .
I welcome u to realm of dreams, so you don't have to fulfill your hunger with only my consciousness
Speaking to the soul within
This my only way, I could loosing the shackles
of sorrows that pins my feelings  upon  u.
"I'm afraid!" the pressure from life choices that this vessel  drawn-out  too, drowns u , soul even deeper.
"I can't hold my breath much longer", he said speaking his thoughts  into air bubbles.
The  bubble  rises through  my esophagus,
as I burp a few times a voice hangs on to my taste buds.
"Please set me free my wings has begun  faltering ", he said.
each thought I'll hear  leaves me
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the red line
The red line motivates
me myself and I
As he balance on margins to reach the other  skyscraper,  seems closed  but so far he  extend  his  arms grasping only air dangle his drenched  fingertips
His scratches  leaves tally for each
attempt  towards  his goals my pen want slip I'll keep my word for dear life
blury eyes  unable to see vividly  wasnt aware   darkness clouded around he  from nowhere   teary sky  pour its pain down on me making  my vision  unclear too see
 silent whistles comes and goes feel as if he being , targeted as I sketch my pupil inside the eye ... sharpened   blades of fire attack all angles shread his interior apart  ....his armor like skin reaching it's breaking limit
in which I fear  losing  equilibrium in my limbs witnessing  parts of myself  struggling in the trials of tribulations,  so i focus on the red line that will stear me to m
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What is Power?
At times I have to ask
What is power?
What does it mean
Why does it matter
So much to all of us
And why
Do we want it
Ever so much
Does power mean
One can control
Their own future
Their own destiny
The fate of others
To gain wealth
Beyond imagination
Or is it
Something else entirely
Is this power
The power
To aid others
To see them
Accomplish their
Own dreams
To see their hopes
Flourish
Or allow them
To fade away
Power is
What every you make of it
Each person
Defines it for themselves
Everyone see it
As something different
Is power
An ever powerful illusion
Of the thought and mind
Something we all desire
But never obtain
Maybe
Maybe
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How you use
What you have
And what you
Make of it
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~Shadows~
You see eyes in the shadows,
That nobody sees,
Shapes in the shadows,
That move on the breeze.
You hear voices in the shadows,
That come from afar,
Teeth in the shadows,
That glint like a star.
You see fate in the shadows,
As they begin to close in,
Death in the shadows,
As they invite you in.
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"Yeah?" Jack broke his gaze from the blur of the passing city going by around them, quirking his eyebrow inquisitively at his friend.
Mark side-glanced him from his place in the driver's seat; "You've been awfully quiet. Is something wrong?"
Snorting, Jack waved a hand dismissively, "Miss my beautiful voice already, Fischbach?"
Mark reached over to turn the volume up on the radio.
"Oh fuck you!" The Irishman scolded as he swatted Mark's hand away from the dial. He let out a small giggle, "I'm just thinkin'..."
Mark feigned a look of utter distress, his voice faux-trembling "Oh, the horror..."
"Fucking terrifying, I know." He quipped with a roll of his eyes.
Jack toed off his shoes and pulled his knees to his chest, nestling his noggin against the headrest of the passenger's seat. "It's just..."
A deep exhale.
"I really like it here in LA. Fuck, I'm havin' th'best time these past few days! Collabing with you a-and th'grumps and all..."
"Buuuuut?" Mark drawled out, sparing quick
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Who I am other then a soulja forge  by my father
Righteous  pen
Imprinted with a  soul deep inside this  fragile  clay
I thank u for giving me free will to overcome sin father .... in yo name we pray in Jesus named
We all say  amend
I commend god blessings  each darken night and brightest  day
Can I get a snap going for his
undeniable grace!!!!
........
But the question remains who am I
This black veil suffocating  my will to control this gift  of a body & mind in shroud of darkness  

No that's not it
Even though  my skin black doesn't mean this world we share has to be miserable  Mischievous and
heartless
Kill by power Fufill greed how u gonna bring those to justice if your intention injustice
So I thought, our Natural resources was the only thing that scarce
Bodies buried the soul collector reap us with his sight of despair
that what  my blind eyes see on the news
 I say enough.....
my father heart can't bare such blues
But Who am i
I know a keeper to my father heart shhh don't worry as i rock back and forth in this squeaky  rocking chair
Let me be your guardian for a change my dear father let your children  take care  such heavy burden off your shoulders;
His love I'll share
His message I'll share
His belief  I'll share
His fate I'll share
His quest for righteousness I'll share
You see... father ....my brother sister  and I have this graceful bond  it compares to no other
We're willing to share your peace to each and every disciple
daily we need to be reminded of your wisdom father from your book of poems I graphs on thou words  my soul get even stronger
Oh father god your name alone what keeps me going

The devil whispers and foolish taunts will not dare come near our kingdom or he  would face a swarm of angels
Who am I
I'm a sheep that follows my lord  shepherd
Who am I
I am a skater that grinds silver lining giving the Clear for my father light
Just enough  reach he needs to purify  u and i without being touch by a single clouds
Who am I
I'm a visionary that sketches poems  If I  don't deliver performance then I'm just  a blank canvas
Who am I
I'm my father's keeper I'm a warrior that plundered light to darkness
I'm lawalter allen tobin
..............
The end
Hello , can you here me?  are you there
Soul? I'm lost in wonders , on what I should say next , do my interior reflects pain
Causing your light to dimmer under my stupidity? I hear  your screeching, how could i not your voice which mimic mines.
egos throughout  my empty mind
I feel your tears bouncing  off my ear drums .
I welcome u to realm of dreams, so you don't have to fulfill your hunger with only my consciousness

Speaking to the soul within
This my only way, I could loosing the shackles
of sorrows that pins my feelings  upon  u.
"I'm afraid!" the pressure from life choices that this vessel  drawn-out  too, drowns u , soul even deeper.


"I can't hold my breath much longer", he said speaking his thoughts  into air bubbles.
The  bubble  rises through  my esophagus,
as I burp a few times a voice hangs on to my taste buds.

"Please set me free my wings has begun  faltering ", he said.
each thought I'll hear  leaves me and my taste buds dumb founded. He's actually trying to  speak to me  or am I going off the rails.

I wish u stop mimicking me , it'll  make things go a lot smoothly  I curl my fingertips inside my Palms so tight my wolverine  claws pierce  my eight knuckles. I must be going insane,because  with all my might I push my claws slowly  through  my chest.
Just Breathe soul u must not die .

(Soul : the blue pressure is fading from above . My strength  returning.
Enough, I've had it with this patch of entangled sea weeds ! I could sense the surface near .
Swift burst of adrenaline has entered my chambers.

In one found swoop I'll rise like a hot steam  geyser . Our feelings are entwine. Swoosh!  Our oceans deep compression subsided for the time being.

As I look down, I notice  the moon reflects a  Maroon radiance . Hovering above the ring of fire seeing the ocean boils . Has me thinking something   wrong with the armor vessel!

I sense agonizing  pain  from the moon.  And without a second thought.  I'd brush off my wings I flew into the wind. Suddenly I'm feeling a familiar pressure coming from behind.  

I look back and i couldn't believe my eyes the ocean seeks me like I'm its prey. I'm appall  I won't become your prisoner dare I'll not stop. Flapping these old tiresome wings for I must repair this armor no matter the case.

Up ,down ,side to side, round and round I go.  But the scorching sea weed patch were like elastic bubble gum. I couldn't dodge ' em all they began attaching onto my limbs. To ensure my imprisonment it's multiplied and solidified  itself.  

Pushing me to the moon quicker than I could do on my own. Was there always a voice calling out for me? Why couldn't  I hear the armor vessel speak before now? )

Soul , I need you please answer me. "No way I could hear you vessel thanks to the weeds of the sea", soul speaks to the moon. First off call me Allen not vessel sol. Second I've  puncture a hole where my heart lies.  Just to connect with you to tell you protect utopia.

"Allen you say!" said sol  healing the wounded moon....

To be continued!!!!!!
I'm bless to see and hear so much soulful art😭😃
The red line motivates
me myself and I


As he balance on margins to reach the other  skyscraper,  seems closed  but so far he  extend  his  arms grasping only air dangle his drenched  fingertips

His scratches  leaves tally for each
attempt  towards  his goals my pen want slip I'll keep my word for dear life

blury eyes  unable to see vividly  wasnt aware   darkness clouded around he  from nowhere   teary sky  pour its pain down on me making  my vision  unclear too see
 silent whistles comes and goes feel as if he being , targeted as I sketch my pupil inside the eye ... sharpened   blades of fire attack all angles shread his interior apart  ....his armor like skin reaching it's breaking limit

in which I fear  losing  equilibrium in my limbs witnessing  parts of myself  struggling in the trials of tribulations,  so i focus on the red line that will stear me to my destination . he's   hesitant  to bother lifting a foot press on ward.... foward i shall fight for  thou we should utilizes  power within thy
reunite the unison between mind spirit and body from 3 in fuse to one warrior

He close  his eyes inhale anxiety steady  his tune  beating  instrument  as I  exhale  the drummer sticks pulverize those  birds who hums melodies, once again my alter that he the Guardian protect  the  lether journal facing darkness thwarting with tremendous  might  enemies how may they come will perish!!
Besides  the indestructible thorn cage in form of a rose...  it protects itself ..if its sensing danger

Calm thoughts; before he ....appeared a red line
Free thoughts  from  darken clouded hands at last the golden warrior name sol In merge from the heavens

this time around were  stronger than ever

sol I am , guardian of utopia ,
Oftentimes I may loose sight of myself and purpose . However
We'll  Lay our flesh on the red line maintain the beauty of this rose garden

To be continued.....
the red line
Epic poems and more to still to come. Enjoy! !
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Who I am other then a soulja forge  by my father
Righteous  pen
Imprinted with a  soul deep inside this  fragile  clay
I thank u for giving me free will to overcome sin father .... in yo name we pray in Jesus named
We all say  amend
I commend god blessings  each darken night and brightest  day
Can I get a snap going for his
undeniable grace!!!!
........
But the question remains who am I
This black veil suffocating  my will to control this gift  of a body & mind in shroud of darkness  

No that's not it
Even though  my skin black doesn't mean this world we share has to be miserable  Mischievous and
heartless
Kill by power fufilled by greed how u gonna bring those to justice if your intention injustice
So I thought, our Natural resources was the only thing that scarce
Bodies buried the soul collector reap us with his sight of despair
that wat  my blind eyes see on the news
 I say enough.....
my father heart can't bare such blues
But Who am i
I know a keeper to my father heart shhh don't worry as i rock back and forth in this squeaky  rocking chair
Let me be your guardian for a change my dear father let your children  take care  such heavy burden off your shoulders;
His love I'll share
His message I'll share
His belief  I'll share
His fate I'll share
His quest for righteousness I'll share
You see... father ....my brother sister  and I have this graceful bond  it compares to no other
We're willing to share your peace to each and every disciple
daily we need to be reminded of your wisdom father from your book of poems I graphs on thou words  my soul get even stronger
Oh father god your name alone wats keeps me goin

The devil whispers and foolish taunts will not dare come near our kingdom or he  would face a swarm of angels
Who am I
I'm a sheep that follows my lord  shepherd
Who am I
I am a skater that grinds siver lining giving the Clear for my father light
Just enough  reach he needs to purify  u and i without being touch by a single clouds
Who am I
I'm a visionary that sketches poems  If I  dont deliever performance then I'm just  a blank canvas
Who am I
I'm my father's keeper I'm a warrior that plundered light to darkness
I'm lawalter allen tobin
..............
The end
Who I am other then a soulja forge  by my father
Righteous  pen
Imprinted with a  soul deep inside this  fragile  clay
I thank u for giving me free will to overcome sin father .... in yo name we pray in Jesus named
We all say  amend
I commend god blessings  each darken night and brightest  day
Can I get a snap going for his
undeniable grace!!!!
........
But the question remains who am I
This black veil suffocating  my will to control this gift  of a body & mind in shroud of darkness  

No that's not it
Even though  my skin black doesn't mean this world we share has to be miserable  Mischievous and
heartless
Kill by power fufilled by greed how u gonna bring those to justice if your intention injustice
So I thought, our Natural resources was the only thing that scarce
Bodies buried the soul collector reap us with his sight of despair
that wat  my blind eyes see on the news
 I say enough.....
my father heart can't bare such blues
But Who am i
I know a keeper to my father heart shhh don't worry as i rock back and forth in this squeaky  rocking chair
Let me be your guardian for a change my dear father let your children  take care  such heavy burden off your shoulders;
His love I'll share
His message I'll share
His belief  I'll share
His fate I'll share
His quest for righteousness I'll share
You see... father ....my brother sister  and I have this graceful bond  it compares to no other
We're willing to share your peace to each and every disciple
daily we need to be reminded of your wisdom father from your book of poems I graphs on thou words  my soul get even stronger
Oh father god your name alone wats keeps me goin

The devil whispers and foolish taunts will not dare come near our kingdom or he  would face a swarm of angels
Who am I
I'm a sheep that follows my lord  shepherd
Who am I
I am a skater that grinds siver lining giving the Clear for my father light
Just enough  reach he needs to purify  u and i without being touch by a single clouds
Who am I
I'm a visionary that sketches poems  If I  dont deliever performance then I'm just  a blank canvas
Who am I
I'm my father's keeper I'm a warrior that plundered light to darkness
I'm lawalter allen tobin
..............
The end

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Artem lavine
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I'm an upcoming poet ready to express my art to the world. I don't want my journey to be alone ....
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