Mōhiotangā mea Kāwānātangā mea Te Āwhina

David from Birkenhead

Twinkle, Twinkle by ESOLIGH
VERSE
Here I am a twinkling urban poet in the sky lights,
Making rhymes that make my mind seem light,
Breaking bad feelings down with my rhyme might,
I wonder why during this life I ain’t never been

Up in the limelight, making a solid underground,
Salvo, speaking to spirits through ‘Line Of Souls’,
No drugs in my system that ain’t prescribed, I’d
Love to live here, forevermore, smashing death

Allowed 450,000 good breaths, I intertwine me,
With the Heavenly Angels who assist myself,
While GOD presides over my life moving away,
The satans, satanelles, and the devil of hell

Beautiful writing is my personal forte, and know,
When I go, someone better access my data,
Knowing my stock is going up everyday, and,
This is the opposite of the card game I used to

Play, they’ll come back around one day so I,
Suggest to everyone collect things of rare value,
So in a barter world of rarity exchange exists,
A loaf of bread at a dairy for a trinket of skill

Is the only way when fiat money exists not, in,
This world on the real, so many bad people I,
Have known and now my disease is becoming,
Ease I know I’ve written a prose prophet poem

HOOK 🪝
Listen to me jam this up inside your mindstate,
Know when I been on grump mode I been irate,
The true heart of mine has always been at stake,
I’ve stayed alive in heart my whole life, because

My truthes I consistently and constantly most,
Always do concurrently state and I ain’t deny,
My rhyme book be growing into blossoms, as,
Pūngā, so, I’ll see you again green fern, how I do.