Simon Quperlier

Rookie - 21 Points (27/03/1994 / Mombasa Kenya)

Prosperity - Poem by Simon Quperlier

I have pockets full of prosperity, prosperity barely born from fame and universal glamour, Skeptics now speak in tongues cause they can't find better words to describe me, if I light my cigarette and walk past them, my smoke keeps mocking them and the ashes after a flick metaphorically rest them in peace, so the broke men came over asking for salvation like I'm Jesus, and I sent them to Calvary where their minds have been crucified, Mental age regression is the poverty, Prosperity is when you can re-evaluate your past encounters and experiences and configure your logic to reason beyond expectations.

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  • Rookie - 211 Points R.j. Wynn (6/16/2013 2:55:00 PM)

    Awesome write, well done, check out Stardust and thanks. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, June 4, 2013

Poem Edited: Tuesday, June 4, 2013

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