The dream that never was

These Writing are flowing into my viens,
the blood, sweat and tears is the ink.
My mind is the creator, the bleeding pen,
and the words I create are the lyrics I speak.
But wait a minute and Let me explain.
The Genius of me fuels the engine of the brain,
like the brain pumps the ink to the heart.
The heart feeds the hunger of the soul,
and without that the dream could never start.
Without a dream the fuel continues to burn,
and the ink begins to run low.
the bleeding pen begins to die,
and the writings in my viens cease to flow.

- JAYRMe

that's pretty tight... what inspired you to write this?

I was listening to a song and one of the lines said these writing are flowing into my viens and thats where all of this came from.

thats a lil confusing and hert my head alot kinda sounded a lil emo with the blood then everything stops (dead) kinda kreepy but thats my opinion. .lol.

This poem is talking about a "writers inspiration" and if left unused or if there is nothing to accomplish with it then it will disappear forever.
Gotta read inbetween the lines.

I understand know lol thank you J the english teacher I guess you excell in English class or what ever class that you take that includes music and poems lol

Nope I take no classes dealing with music however I do have an A average in English class if that counts for anything. But ya boy J is just a metaphorcial genius what can I say?

i see this category is all yours

u have a big ego.

are these poems or lyrics?

This one is a poem.

do you record your lyrics?

Yes Yes but my mic sucks so none have been recorded lately.

wat have u recorded?

mostly freestyles over wack beats i hate recording because my mic is garbage.

wat kind u got?