The Wandering Poet Ii Poem by Gabriel Rodriguez

If I can't have what I want
Then I'll want what I have
Or I'll take all that I want
And I'll never wear a mask

I steal attention from your ears
As you get lost in my clouds
My words resonate in your mind
Then they come from your mouth

We're way up high in the sky
So far past the boiling point
Your blunts light up the night
As you feel vibes from each joint

If you think I'm not relevant
I identify with personal hell
You'll soon learn I'm heaven sent
So you'll learn from how I felt

I learn from the soul of hip hop
The souls of my young brothers
I learned from those at the top
The words on my tongue furthered

Diversity is unifying under my constellation
As it helps me grow stronger and feel elation
Flowing from my pen, fire from the lions den also coming from you
Realize my beings screens of life and know I'm called truth

The unique perspectives and views make me brand new
Even when the mirror was broken into pieces
Of lies that shine bright and reflect love blue
Before coming to be red blood, glory from Jesus

My spirit should help the world
My blood spilled along its floor
Youth in time grows to be old
As my past lives go on and live cold

Soon enough they will thaw from heat
As I get closer, closer to what I seek
Falling from the skies, melted wax wings
Rejuvenate in invigorated springs of dreams

Wandering and not close to being found
Holding up the stress as it compounds
Reaching towards the kings gold crown
As my heart beats quicker with every pound

Perfection in my craft
Attempting patience
Growing more crass
The great cant wait

So know that I'm heaven sent
Light up the sky in the black night
Words grow from the relevant
Young Bard growing in pride

World know I do everything for you
World know I'll make you heal
World know I'm everything in tune
World know I'm chaos when I feel

Then you'll feel as well
Soaring past all the hell
Breaking away from every jail
Facades are all but dispelled
Weak are helped then repelled
Strength in those who will rebel

So listen and get lost in words
I've spoken
Read and learn each symbol written in my poems
Take it as an occasion of massive importance
As I'm carefully construed as the one fates chosen
Remember me as the young wandering poet!