Submissions by Clear

Hi. . . My name is Clear and I have an addiction for this thing called Spoken Word.
And it all started when I was introduced to sessions that sparked joints;
Where listeners got lost and hallucinated in the right dosage of words;
This came from the mouths of dope heads, which never mislead.
Who burn A4 pages from the dome, on every stage for commonsense sentences?
Shrooms would fill the room at a state of intellectual ecstasy;
And the dealer would be the organizer of such cause and effect.
Passing out on microphones from an immediate fix from stanzas;
Drooling...

God is misunderstood; yes I pray we could,
Take Him more serious than bowing our heads in the way we should.
And if we would, embrace faith just like childhood;
For we need that constant feed of the gospel like food.
The Lord made us and the earth in those 7 days;
Then why is it that we visit God only on Sundays.
Most times it is in troubles when we remember Him;
I can do wrong at any time, he always forgives our sins.
Then we boldly point fingers towards even heaven;
Like why do we have to witness such tragedies like 9/11?
He blew breath of life, did...