Fernando P.A.S.E torres

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Fernando P.A.S.E torres Biography

I'm a 26 year old man who was born in Spanish Harlem I graduated from a alternative school (Boys and Girls harbor) where i reserved my GED.I began writing poetry in the 5th grade as an assignment from my english teacher. and i really in braced a chime for it.I use to suffer from epilepsy but struggled to find a way out of it. And once i found my dream of being a writer i just stuck by it. I have the slightest idea of how i can get a book published but i will try to succeed with this struggle as well. I suffer from sickle cell, asthma, and bipolar deceases witch is why i cant afford to get my book out. Coming from a broken home and being on my own from the age of 8 i came to realize that dreams are harder to come true with out a chance to show what is possible, so this is why im trying to let the best of me show on this web sight. My book is called A Thugs Bible, it contains various poems from the most serious to some personal poems and some erotic poems witch i cant place hear but ill be glade to e-mail any work to anyone interested. Poetry is a way out for me and its still the best way for new readers and writers to blossom.)

The Best Poem Of Fernando P.A.S.E torres

Mother Earth

MOTHER EARTH

I'm glade to share my self open for all to see
but Im being killed by the same gifts I received
as I continue to rite there wrongs
they avoid looking at what keeps me strong
Iv falling in to an upset rage filled with cancer by smoke they made
and still i try.
There taking away my life
plucking holes in my skin every time they leave
as i get mad because its them that i deceived
and now im forced to believe its me they no longer need.
And i rore with anguish trying to send a sign
but there hearts never brake
they will never change there mind
they cut down my roots and destroy my lungs
filling my body with uncertain drums
poisoning me with there man made things
pinching my elderly body with there guns
killing whats mostly apart of me
drilling threw my heart and not expecting violence
I bleed out when i cant take anymore targets
and as its my fault my mother is moving in
they try to find ways to connect to my kin
but i give them everything my sole when i can
they want change but i barely can stand.
Im crying tears that flood citys because im sic
Im dehydrating a tad to quick
my breath is week and completely polluted
they try to replace some of my roots
but at the same time destroying my goods
Im molested like the old lady i am
being raped from the inside by a gazillion men
how can i lie i wish this was pretend
im third in line to proceed with revenge
but i like to save some i thought were my friends
but im destroyed daily like it was them who made me.
my child who they fear has tried to help me
but they fear for a short time and then proceed
she sends them terror and they still reject her
so as much as i can i try to help her
they call her mother nature a blessing i gave
but they want to control her like me another slave
I remember those days that it was me they searched
living comfortable as i repeatedly gave birth
giving them chance all in advance
but now im begging for another chance
but they hate me and ill never understand
so can they save me i need some of there hands
i care for them with natural birth
gave them medicine as if I was there nurse
now i need it in return please save Mother Earth........

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