MaximusParthas2

Name: Maximus Parthas
Gender: Male
Location: Columbia. SC US

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So you want to know
Who am I?

I'm just 1 estranged poet
writing prophesies on the subway walls.
I'm the griot, the artist
and the friend you can always call.
I'm a man today
but I'll speak as a woman tomorrow.
I'll tell of a mothers love,
a father's pride
written with a heartbroken widows sorrow.

Before I'm done I'll be old and young,
father and son
In, out, up. Down and around.
Black, white, red, yellow
and sometimes brown.

I'll be a baby's mama
and the story of the trigger on a gun.
I'll even lay my life on the line
like its 1859
And I'm just another nigger on the run.

I'll steal your shoes when your fast asleep
and walk along green mile for you.
I might even grab what the cat snatched to keep
so I can talk a little while for you.

I'm rooted in strong foundations
but my mind is mine all mine
and my soul roams eternally free.

I see patterns then name them
I see liars and shame them
And I tend to sometimes think like a tree.

I'm better than you all might have thought
And worse than you could have ever imagined.
I've cheered and cried,
fought and died at your side
been there to share your dreams,
your prayers and your passions.

I'm a teacher, a preacher a student and a disciple
With a wit like a whip and a pen like a sniper rifle.

I stalk inequity
so I can put it 's head on display.
And I've talked with destiny
so you know I'll always have something "smart" to say.

I sneak in on a whisper
and usually go out with a big bang
And I can be my brother's keeper
But I'll be the first to tell him
'Fuck him if he can't hang.'

I'm the devil that made you do it
The angel that carried you through it
And the forgiveness of one witness
when that's all you thought you could get.

I can be the key that frees you,
the eye that sees you
Or the vice that's caught you in its iron grip.

I'm the trip you take to places
that weren't there before me.
And I'm the bluest sunny sky.....
or the chain lightning when it's stormy.

I'm corny; I'm crazy, uncouth and crass
I walk as tall as I possibly can
with this big ole stick
And have been know to fully fall on my ass.

I'm out
standing in my field

Sowing and reaping the crops of the season
And I'll probably be misunderstood
Until my last line is red
when this life I've lived and led
leaves it's reasons.
Just 1 estranged poet
writing prophesies on the subway walls.
AKA Max...

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