Poems from SwagMasterKu
Who am I? I ask myself.
Curious to know, I step into a mirror becoming my reflection.
I walk a path I chose myself
It started with a fork of freedom or wealth
The choice I made was none of those
I made my own path, that I...
In my mind, there are dark things
They are not happy, nor welcoming
Sins of lust and wrath control
Everything in my mind, to the tip of my...