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The Process

I see the stories you told
were well recieved,
I hope they all believed
it was you alone
who wrote my masterpieces,
for my master thesis
is this.

You are nothing without me.
You are a tool,
without me,
you lost the Cool.
You’ve lost the jewel.

I am all that is good in you.
I can make the whales walk on land,
and i can make the rocks dance,
without using my hands.
Im just that good.
I make magic with ease,
would you believe that i could make snow cones in hell
and give the devil a brain freeze?
and make him ask for seconds?
I could probably push for thirds,
and here you are yet again
asking me for MY words?

You are my tool,
without me,
youve lost the Cool,
I am the jewel,

Without me, you just arent enough,
perhaps you could be a diamond in the rough,
but without me,
You have no voice.

Without me, do you believe that they would listen?
You have nothing on me,
you make less noise than a mouse pissing
on cotton.
Without me,
you would be forgotten.
there’s some reason i tend to you,
because youre spoiled rotten.

Im like the genie in the lamp,
but i let you wish for wishes.
And i can make the lipless
give up all their kisses.
Cause I am a miracle worker,
I make trees grow when I speak,
and golden bricks spring up wherever i place my feet.
My voice heralds the birds,
That all of me is you
is absolutely absurd.

You are my tool.
Without me,
you are little more than a fool,
not a jewel,
without me,
youve lost The Cool.

Thank you Come Again.

The Process

Shaquille Stewart

Montgomery Village, United States

  • Artist

Artist's Description

Where poetry comes from.

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