Silver Face Poem by Aston Marley

You hate me because am better than you, but it's crazy how you try to shut me down from your life. The fake must die, and the real must live. Am here for progress and breakthrough, no time for bad romance and empty emotion.

Stop robbing Peter to pay Paul, life's a mirage and making money is motivated by greed. Listen to your conscience, be real and don't let situation take you out of the picture of success in the sanctuary of purity.

Those who are weak need some energy boost, show them love and bless them with holy ghost. Please call the Vet for these sick dogs, soft your mind and don't let your imagination take you back to yesterday.