Revelation Poet

✏✏✒✒📕📕🎤🎤 GhPoetry.tk, in collaboration with Dheric Da Poet👨🏿, brings to you the finest poems man has ever read. Entitled My Viewpoint, this series takes the reader into the eyes of the poet. You see whatever the poet sees and enjoy whatever he enjoys. Stay tuned for more on "My viewpoint👀". Tsuß, Dheric Da Poet👨🏿 (Poet-in-chief, http://GhPoetry.tk/)

My Viewpoint, New Spoken word series from Dheric Da Poet.

One, Each passing day I welcome thoughts of her into my mind. Thoughts I can only hold on to in times of despair. Two, I could swear I see rainbows under my pillow each night. But whenever I trace it to the end, I see no pot of gold. One of these days, I might recruit a search party. Three, I eat, sleep, and wake. That’s the daily routine. Anything else comes in second place. I hope the same won’t happen on my wedding night. Four, If I ever get married, I won’t say no to anime. If I have children, I’ll make sure I pass the tradition on. For what’s life without comic books and cartoon network? Five, To the boys who will one day date my daughter, I started perfecting head shots the day she was born. I bought a large size plastic bag the day she started school And I’ve got a silent gun too. Six, To the girls who will one day want to date my daughter, Let’s just hope I have only one bullet left when meet. Seven, I’m scared of heights, So I never raise my hand in c...

I don't know your pain. I don't know your sorrow. I don't know a thing about what you think. All I know is... It's wrong. Imagine my fist upon your cheek, Breaking every bone upon impact. Would that be right too? Since what makes us happy, is apparently what is right. You like to walk naked. I want my clothes on. You love to smoke in public. Even chimneys hide their faces in black. If it's right because you love it, The prisons should be empty. The asylums should be playgrounds. And the policeman should probably be out of a job. It's true our ideas may differ. Our mentalities also might. Our natures might also differ... But our world remains the same. The world you destroy by what you love May be the one you repair with what you hate.. Dheric Da Poet®