Why is it...
That when you come up family like to come around?
Did they forget that they were the same ones looking you down?
Did they forget when you were broke...
They didn't make a sound.
Yet here they are...
Asking for shit
As if we're the lost and found.Why is it...
That when you go broke?
Everyone wants to disappear?
Why is it...
When you need someone in your corner
No one is ever there.Why is it...
That people fill others with false prophecies
Why is it...
That they see no wrong in their hypocrisy.Why is it...
Cool to come around during the come up
Why isn't it...
Cool to be there around the fuck ups.
Why is it...
Better when the money is stuck up
But when you go broke,
No one is there to turn up.Why is it...
Better to leech off your friends...
Why is it...
That people are too prideful to make amends.
Why is it...
Guns drawn and people gunned down
Why isn't it...
Peace within our community with no violent sounds.You remember the rose that grew from concrete right?
The one that almost died?
The one that people talked down on and said would not survive.
Well that rose sprouted
And grew as tall as can be.
Who is that you say? Well that rose is me.
The rose named Xenari.
This is the come up.
Please stick around to see the rises and the fuckups.Sincerly thee,
Rose named Xenari.______________
Oou wee yet another prologue I've eaten again 😌.Thoughts?
Yall excited 🌚?Chapter one will be up once the chapter hits 100 or more. Yall know the drill.
Let THE COME UP begin.
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