Life is a mystery as She is passed along as a sex slave from one to another. The history which is She goes back to the days when She was young and everyone treated her live scum; She worked from the crack of dawn to the ungodly hours. Time is of the essence in her short existence. She opens her eyes as if She has seen the light; deep within her soul the truth fills her soul with happiness. The pain comes from the hardship She suffered daily. She soon realize the power to end it all is at her beck and call.

Yeah life can be like a box of chocolate; but if you do not chose wisely it will be predestined. She did not have the path She was tossed into as a girl but as She comes into her own the world seems to shrink. She is cleaning up as things begin to turn. She is beside herself as Karma brings goodness into her world. The light at the end of the tunnel glows brighter and time goes on and She becomes a beautiful women; filled with joy and a great out look in life. She decides it is time to bring a child into the wonderful world that is now a part of her; the kid grows up as if She has a silver spoon in mouth. Things as looking up for her and kid. She protects the child from harms way. One day She gets a call that her kid was killed by a psychopath, She is soon filled with darkness again but this time She become vengeful and seeks out the bastard who kill Her. Going back to her old ways this time She is the one calling the shots. She find the person responsible and unleash the fiery deep inside. They find him in pieces and can not comprehend the mind frame of the person who did this; She now taste blood and can not control her urges. She soon becomes the worst serial killer in the history of this country. She is caught after decades of evasion; just when you think your life is crap remember unfortunately there is always someone in a worst situation.

Lust takes over as soon as our eyes meet, it’s
crazy as time crawls, people notice the familiar
dance, and the sound is soft and smooth. Move to
the bass line groove as it soothes. The body is urging
for the passion which flows in the veins. The keys are
like fingers caressing your body it contorts as the light
touch bring pleasures beyond your wildest dreams.
I must come clean you put the funky in a young boy’s
wet dream; as it seems you’re the night queen. Men
become boys and would like to play with your toys.
Girls wish they had the gift of control, but are yet too
young to put the mojo on the little boys. Woman you
are beyond the moon and Pluto most would give their
right arm to taste the juice of your inner thighs.
You’re the salvation and the destruction of a man’s
destiny. The love is full of lost goals and makes you
blind as most struggle to breath. The day will arrive
when all is lost but for now who really cares if all is
taken away because in this very moment regrets is
only a dot in the world of L. O. V. E.

Women you have a face to be adored by many searching for its true meaning,
the one who can also conjure hatred from the likes of other sisters; just as beautiful
but to sour to see their inner essence. The spirit full of hope and promise, Envious is
she who cannot celebrate all the beauties.

I commemorate the complex union of man and woman; the play of amazement frolic
in the bed of existence, can you perceive the future we will assemble in the short time
we have together on this planet? We are soul mates beyond the constraint of time. Can
you just imaging the magnetism of the truest form of love? My I must be the luckiest
man in the world for I have you in my life.

The merry wonderment of life beckons your name in the mouths of all who comes in contact
with you, the keeper of souls which can make a grown man cry. Your mesmerizing pupil draws
in the crowd who chants wow as the day grows longer the entire world watches you, and marvel
as you speak sweet knowledge of L.O.V.E.

The sun to the moon, the soul to the old folks just a bold; comment on your inner glow. I must
confess to my emotions, take this as a token of my devotion. You are the N to my O…

The great debate swirls around your mind, you wonder about the time
And argue in unison. The noise is deifying small squabble about nothing
But you’re passionate about your cause and you make the other person
pause as you speak. The senseless killing of our youth is beyond me.
As the reporter shares the tragic end of the young man others say damn
He must’ve been a thug. Condemn not for he was innocent just in the
Wrong place. What a disgrace?

People as Marvin Gaye expressed What is going on? Please wake up it’s
Not that serious, think before you bust because you cannot take it back.
In the grand scheme of things it’s a stain in the community, eye’s wide
Shut thinking what the…? Why take it to next level? Stop the violence
As the teacha KRS-One is about to preach.

Mistaken identity, climate hostility, folks are sick of the madness. You
Think you are the baddest stop the madness. Others are glad because
Your future is faded just got played kid. Whacha sayin’? Tough man
You are about to get slammed by the next man. Crying is not an option
Best believe you’re about to drop it, there is no more frontin’.
You’re nothing more then a punk kid. Rock rockin’ it you’re about to
Get popped lock with it, that’s some ish?

Time to pay for your crime the game is grime. Cat’s plotting to chop up
Your block. Revenge is in the air, brothers in the joint knew the kid and
Would like to speak with you for a sec. What’s good? They flip your wig
And switch your lights out..

Enjoy,
Dtex

Love the emotion which
no one can explain. Love
the beauty and butterflies
that soothes our lives. Opens
our eyes but makes us blind.

See the way that couple seems
to glide. Oh,love the great
divide. People smile and laugh
because of the feeling they
feel inside.

Love Love Love

I am sorry about what happened to you
last night? (sic) but I can careless about
who you caressed? The fashionista goes
around as if she is the next best thing
to hit the scene, but I hear the cries
that’s really coming out her mouth. The
clothes you are wearing does not and will
not make you a status symbol.

The rock star, pop star, wannabe star
carrying on as if they are untouchable.
Give me a break people don’t really
care about you! The folks around you
are not fond of you! They are just using
you to try and become a status symbol.

Status Symbol what a joke? are you
kidding me? We are all equally important,
non more then the other. Stop dreaming
about your imaginary world, which you
think makes you important? Everything
you have can be taking away for you
the same way it was giving to you fool.

The media and everyone else is just disgusted.
You say that help is on the way, but it seems like
you’ll just went on your merry way. Help!!! all of
the people who are starving and disparate. What
the hell is this ish? Talk is great if you walk the
walk. Money, man that ish is funny. I hear that
some of the locals are enforcing the hate. This is
a big disgrace. The world is watch and by now you
must know all the people around the world is talking.

The simple fact is they don’t seem to care about us
man? The madness continues because they let the
insanity escalate to the current state. People are
wondering when all of the destruction will come to
and end? It’s so bad even the birds have abandon
the lost souls still searching…

How come life is never simple? I can’t believe you and I can never
be because of the way of the society. Why??? I walked all over to
find you the one I love and crave to be near until eternity.
People say love is blind but to bad does same people can’t open
their eyes and let us fly..

Like the great love story of Romeo and Juliet, the power of love
will concur all that will stand in our way. Please say you will
run away with me to be in each others company? I walked a
long way just to find noboby else but me…..