Saying simply, these things have some sort of meaning But my words never fit as slogans on walls Offering no solace in bleak moments On the contrary, nearly every line I write Focuses on the negative aspects or opposition I don't have a sick flow and I don't write hits But give me a verse and the good mood shifts My writing may not be for everyone But it comes from the heart and speaks my truth Each word a reflection of my inner battles Struggles and triumphs laid bare on the page I may not...