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By Kazz Falcon

What’s life?
Put a knife through it, watch it bleed
A chance at life, all I need
I had fallen to the pits
Homelessness wasn’t a life, it was just bits
It don’t have a lot to offer
I dare not stay long and suffer
I cared for a life, one for which I could live
My plan was to succeed and give
Wake me up; get going to the top
Take me to my heart’s bippity bop
That’s the life I want
Here’s the life I don’t want
I won’t be homeless long
A pat on my back, I’ll sing my song
What’s life?
That’s life

Being Wild
By Kazz Falcon

Being Wild
It’s so stupid
I used a sharp knife
It cost my life
I lost everything
I was nothing to my friends
I realized something
I gained a cut up life
The pain I was in
I can't start all over again
I lifted up my chin
I saw the blood on the knife
I stood a whimpering child
I burnt the wood from good friends
I was in an awful mood
My life was over
I was to blame for being wild

Speak Highly
By Kazz Falcon

Speak highly of someone
Say, I’ve never doubted that one
Their mood is 100% fabulous
Truly, truly marvelous!
This was someone you want to know
White as angel’s glow
They was always in high spirits
Listen closely
You can hear it
Couldn’t we be like that too?
Maybe, I should be rip in two
I’ll have no more problems ever
Giving my help to whomever
If nobody’s a crook,
Then their goose can’t be cooked
When dark secrets are reveal,
Their good nature was sealed
I won’t even bother to deal
With the uncooked goose meal
I want to be in the same group
Where people throw me for a loop
It feels good to be noticed like that
I tip my hat off to them
It raised my spirits to be loved by all
I like to stand up really tall
Speak highly

Going Home Again
By Kazz Falcon

Going Home Again
I sung a sad song from the streets
Is this so long?
I can’t stand the homeless life
It gave me the scares
Living in fear brought me nightmares
It doesn’t play fair
I faced a losing situation
It placed me in danger
Some people can’t control their anger
Home couldn’t be the streets of no life
I tempted to use a knife
Everywhere I turned
I believed I would get hurt
Stupid things was going around
I want to pound my head to the ground
They was into drugs, alcohol and violence
I don’t want to be part of it
May I have my life back?
Say, it could happen to anyone
Please help me, someone
Am I going home again?

Active Days
By Kazz Falcon

Active Days
I couldn’t want it any other way
I prayed every night,
“May I stay away from slow days?”
I’d rather have active days
Active days gave me a lot to do
Not the other way around
I found it so refreshing
It sounded good to my ears
It put me in a fabulous mood
No more wasting time
It tore down my laziness
I forced myself to be productive
I love the active days

Slow Days
By Kazz Falcon

Slow Days
Who likes them?
They can be so boring
I want every day active
They paved the way of being busy
It won’t be boring at all
Please save me
Those days give me sleep
Sleep I don’t need
I won’t weep for slow days
Keep them away from me
Deep in my heart, I can’t take them
I fell asleep during boring days
Make my days active
Things I can do with my life
Like singing a beautiful song
It brings me happy times
I don’t long for slow days

Rough Side
By Kazz Falcon

Rough Side
I want to hide
It’s a hard place to live
I will give anything for peace
Something I was desperate for
Peace was my dream
Nobody was safe in South Central
Somebody will get kill by the gangs
You are dead!
I prayed to God daily
“Please end the danger, dear lord.
Send an angel to protect us.”
Most people want the same thing
We want for peace
We want our neighborhood back
Why swallow the negative of the gangs?
We were in no mood for stupid games
We want to be free from the rough side

Good Deed Of The Day
By Kazz Falcon

Good Deed Of The Day
I was someone in need
Help me out
You might be an angel in disguise
I received a blessing
My life came back
The bleeding stopped
Everything, you dropped
I was tired of my life going nowhere
I conquered my dreams
I was something in life
Anything that put me on my feet
I love writing poems and stories
You got the fork out of my back
I let everything fall into its place
It completely made my day
It's my turn to give someone in need

Ghost Talk
By Kazz Falcon

I walked down the street
I heard a voice close by
I recognised that voice
It's the same guy
He was out of control again
He talked crap to nobody
I can’t shut him up
I can't put him in his place
He may turn on me
I walked by him
Nobody’s there besides him
There was no blue tooth either
I was pretty sure
It’s pure nonsense
I saw him many times before
Who is he talking to?
I can't wrap my mind around it
Then, it came to me
I finally figured it out
He talks to a ghost
That's it
A freaking ghost
The ghost must be his only friend
He makes most with the ghost talk

By Kazz Falcon

I ended a bad marriage
It was sad and painful time
I was glad our life together is over
I was fed up the way he treated me
I was cheated out of real love
His flings defeated us
Why bring your love to me again?
You're nothing but a slut!
I sung this song,
“I won’t take you back.”
You ate somebody else’s cake
Our fate for happiness was ruined
We went our separate ways
I was no longer your mate
It gave me renew hope for real love
It set me in a wonderful mood
I was dating all these sexy men
What a fabulous life after the divorce!

Good Life
By Kazz Falcon

Good Life
I can be proud of
The wrong crowd can cut me away
I don’t plan on that
I won’t give up my life
It saved me from alcohol and drugs
Trust me, I only want hugs
Nothing can be further from the truth
The good life is something I want
I put myself in a fabulous mood
I shut the wrong crowd out of my life
So long, the wrong crowd
I belonged with the good life


I Learned From Life
By Kazz Falcon

I Learned From Life
Episodes I lived through
Hard times made me stronger
Stronger not to fall for it twice
It’s nice that God is with me
No matter what it is
The good and the bad
I moved forward on with life
I loved going to the top
Nobody, please stop me
Somebody put me on the right track
I shut out the trash
My life won’t crashed and burned
I turned away from the trash
My eyes stay focus to the top
I learned my lessons about life
I earned a good reputation
No trash would bring me down
I ole my life to God
And my family of friends
I sought people’s mistakes to learn from
You ought to do the same
It brought to my attention
“We need to live through the episodes.
Life would be better at the end.”
I was so glad
I learned from life

By Kazz Falcon

Please be far away
I can’t handle them
Seeing deadly combats frightened me
I can't stomach it
It's too damn gruesome
The soldiers fought for what’s right
Don’t bother me to enlist me
I won’t dare to be a soldier
I cared for peace, not war
Wars weren’t the way to go
In my eyes
Innocence people was killed
For no reason at all
Why couldn’t they put up a wall?
A wall of peace
Talk things out and come to an exclusion
Soldiers doesn’t make it home
Dead, hostage, diseases to name a few
Some was still missing in action
Those wars wouldn’t thrill me
It gave me chills thinking about it
I was truly scared of them
I lost good night sleeps
From the nightmares of the wars

By Kazz Falcon

What does the future brings?
Anything I like it to be
I’ll be careful what I ask for
It may not be what I want
I expect the unexpected
If I don’t like it
I changed it for the better
I live only one life
I used time at my advantage
I use it wisely
I don’t have that much time left
Life is too short
I don’t dare to waste time
It’s too valuable
Time slips away faster as I get older
Nothing I can do about it
Except make plans to look forward to
I flipped pages in the time book
The future turned into the present
It left the past behind
I wished I could rewind the clock
I locked the bad doors
I lived the good life
Time doesn’t work that way
I must learn from my mistakes
Time heals all wounds
It wouldn’t cost me a dime
Just my time at my expense
Sometimes, it tastes sour
I made lemonade out of lemons
I forsaken the bad
I took my time
Life wasn’t all that bad
I don’t fall on my face
I stood tall
I put a wall against the bad
Life would be much easier
What does the future brings?

Broken Dreams
By Kazz Falcon

Broken Dreams
I screamed out loud
It seems it won’t happen
I don’t have the energy
The time was slipping away fast
Maybe, I should commit a crime
Perhaps, rob a bank
Things may go my way
Then again, everyone would look at me different
Someone ought to give me a lucky break
I lived for that day
Everything fell into its place
I became a happy camper
My day has finally arrived
I conquered all my wildest dreams
It’s only a dream
I woke up from the dream world
Only to realized
I still have the broken dreams

Oh Well
By Kazz Falcon

Oh Well
Life goes on
My attitude about life itself
Was I being rude?
Everyone has problems
Somebody needs to fix them
Nobody like me will help
I had my own problems to deal with
Why add theirs to mine?
I must work mine out first
That’s fine by me
I've a sign on my forehead
Don’t get me involved
I won’t let yours become mine
I want a stressless life
I met many problems in my lifetime
None I want to go back to
We were alone in this world
I have some advice for you
Please give your problems to God
I was nice enough to be there
As long it’s not stressful
If not, life goes on
On well

Writing Poems
By Kazz Falcon

Writing poems is an art
I saw it that way
I want to keep on writing poems
People know me through them
They saw the reality
The poems was from life’s experience
The good and the bad
No matter what we do
We can all learn something from them
That’s the beauty of it
I taught about life
The poems fascinate them
The beauty lies within my poems
They saw the beauty
And the reality of the world
They can relate to some poems
It touched their hearts
Tears rolled from their eyes
The poems brought the best out of them
It made everyone’s day
A painting is an art
People see the beauty of them
The beauty is what they love to see the most
It made them feel good inside
See the art in my poems
Call me the poet
See the story
Call me a storyteller
I'm a great one at that
Most of all, I'm an artist
The Past
By Kazz Falcon

The Past
When does it end?
It never ends when it comes back
Tracking me down and haunting me
It continues to hurt me more
The present may stop it
If I play my cards right
I trusted the so-called ex friend
The present dusted the past off
It drove me nuts
The past destroyed me in the present
My present friends walked away
They believed I really kill his gay brother
They made up their mind
The past wasn’t too kind
They took my ex friend’s side
I looked deep inside of me
I can’t sleep in harmony
The damage was done
Why can’t they leave the past alone?
The past belongs in the past
Not the present
We live in the present to the future
Not the other way around
Please don’t believe everything you hear
The past

By Kazz Falcon

I thought about killing myself
My life was ruined
I put a knife through my heart
The pain ended for sure
A gun was a lot quicker
I aimed it at my head and pulled the trigger
BANG!  I was dead
Instead, I jumped over a bridge
The fast lane of cars killed me
The last of me splattered all over the highway
Nobody would know why I killed myself
The will to live became the will to die
I lost grip on life
Nobody has time to be there
They were in their own worlds
Who would save me?
I was still hurting from the troubles
The troubles may cost my life
I really don’t know what to do
I had to end it for once and for all
I was against the wall of suicide
My downfall wasn’t escaping the troubles
It made matters worse
In my heart, suicide wasn’t the answer
But I have no other choice
I lost everything at my power
My mind was far from living
I gave it up for good
My life was so bent out of shape
It sent me to an early grave
Suicide was the biggest mistake of my life
I can’t make it in my life
The problems were too hard to face
Nobody understand how I feel
I can’t be free of the troubles
It gave me a chance
I tried to dance around it
I cried my eyes out and found suicide
I had nobody and no place to turn to
I must face the music

I have the spirit of an alien.
I need to find my own kind.
I must shed off the dreadful human skin.
It is very uncomfortable.