• I got rhymes,
    beating and flowing on through my chest.
    Speeding out my mouth,
    like lightning,
    on to my vest.
    Yesh!
    Is what they would say when i am though.
    But never,
    a "no" from their breath,
    they will not find you.
    Flash!
    Soaring up higher
    into the sky
    Fast!
    Speeding like bullets,
    like super fly.
    A space ship,
    ascending to space,
    ooo baby how high
    Infinity!
    Will never be ending until i die.

    by daminami