Just when you thought the Devzzonian could not  get any better.We here at the institute present original work's by Devon J. Brandon
The reason
I lived a life of silence, victim of violence.
I sleep with open eyelids,I still feel the pain poverty
It's not because society,got they eye on me.
All that is not my reality,because I have my dignity
I feel peace is a fantasy, bigbrother got a plan for me.
If you think war is fighting with the dudes on the corner.
you aint Godcore .

If nothing sacred ,why do we still have hatred.
Even though we are all born naked.
Why ask why when we all must die.
I'll tell you why. The bodys a casket where the soul is kept.
at the end its the only thing leftTo me the soul is everlasting.
All that iIask is that my story gets told.
My story is life was my wife.
                                                                                 Our children our sacrafice.
Children of my children reaped the rewards.
But before I could see my grandchildrens joy.
I was divorced and quicker than you can blink I was dead.
After my death no tears were shed.not because my kids were feed. not even because my wifes demands were met.
But could it be my mistress was the truth And in any ones memory I had no enemy's. My birth my only victory .         To know god my only responsability. thats why no man could kill me.And if you believe then he will protect you.
Then you will teach someone this is not the way the west was won.To seek the truth is not to look to the sun ,but to search from within. Then from there you will begin live.
you will have no need to imagine because the rest of your life you will live to your satisfaction this vision is shared by men of various religion,even by men in prison.
Some may call it superstiton. they be wondering why I be grinin. not worried about sinnin. I'am fighting a war and the good winning,the evil is being extinct.So tell me what you think.
Gangsta
Gangsta fufilment in any jurisdiction.
you wanna be a thug/ with a suspeciouse chin/ my motives my only amunition/ have punks niggas seeing stars/ wishing they were not here/ if you want to steer/I got nuff shots to sheer/I only care is making you dissapear/ have you in a red suit not being pulled by rain deer/  any time you swear/I will apear/next to your self I'am your only fear
My midnight thought
Asking my self should I goto war/ because as a child I was ignored /so as a teen I knew what life meant/ every day I smelled the scent/ death getting closer/by then I knew shit was'nt Kosher/I lived among the crumbs in the toaster/vissions of being dead/ thinking I'am sick in the head/my favorite color red/ the same color I should have bleed/  crumbs being burnt and all they want is the bread/ a tear for myself I shed/hearing voices saying take me instead/ as though some one's dead /over heard them niggas saying they were going to fill me with lead/ thought a step a-head/ got them instead/ now my emotions are gone/ethic still here/ as do it does'nt fear/ my heart telling me someone care/ and there emotions they will share/ lonely I will never be as long as you here
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