Nameless....Angel

Nameless….Angel

Nameless Angel,

it’s been 3 years since I been witchu

I remember them nights when I stepped

down and cried for you

you was only 13 and I was 14

you were too slow for those bullets

to miss you

lately I’ve been sleepin’

dreaming about you

and I ain’t talking about

those good times

I’m talking about July 27 when I saw

you on the floor bleedin’ your heart out

just to say I left that lifestyle go

but not sincerely

I did some hatred crimes so

I could feel you, bro

I’m silver lining just to feel

you again

we was once rivals but we’ve

become more than friends

and I sit here locked

up

wasting my time saying less

but this tag on me says

nameless

because I don’t know who I am…

without you nameless Angel

and sometimes I wonder

is Florida even

safe for me to be out there

being called a thug is not something

I wanna be called this year

Nameless Angel, hopefully later down

the line I’ll be able to see you

up there.