Old Poetry --- Key's Open Doors(11.2.07)

"Keys Open Doors"

If yall seen me
Dat yall know watz good
Cuz Im dat guy..wit all tha lockz on his hood.
Now some have asked
wat do they all mean
Nd to some wat would seem
like a trend to you, is a reminder to me

Deep inside, i cant hide
wat has happened in the past
These memories will forever last, 
inside each lock is the moment
That refused to let ma heart free
Nd these dreadful moments 
Have burrowed a whole in me

But you cant run
You gotta face em
You cant replace lost feelin's
Wit fake ones
Cuz tha past will soon replace them
Then you're just an empty vessel

Some of yall r askin,
How would he Know?
Cuz i been there
ma heart has been way too cold..
for too long.

Cuz i neva was the one to speak
Neva toted the heat
Neva smoked blunt
Neva cussed at ma mom
Neva thought i was da bomb
Deez locks is ma struggle..
O yea i had to hustle


Cuz you see
Tha locks is mah struggles
Locks is on ma door
Life gives ya keys
Keys open Doors
Doors release ya soul
To dat natural high feelin
Dat just makes ya smile
ya happy to be alive
Its tha joy that makez ya momma cry
Wen she sees walk across tha stage
On ya graduation day
So why live wit a hole
In ya heart
You too can start over today