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His World Returns
His World Returns
His World Returns
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His World Returns

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His World Returns. That's right, I'm back in my zone again... once more. Still penning that real stuff, boy. I'm welcoming you to the world that I live in. I want to show you the complexity of my character. I want to show you the depths of my knowledge. I want to show you my potential. I'm opening up to you through my words. Will you let me enlighten you? Will you rebel against society with me? Wanna abolish the status quo?

LanguageEnglish
PublisherKhali Raymond
Release dateMar 20, 2019
ISBN9780463269220
His World Returns
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Khali Raymond

Khali Raymond is an exceptional individual who had published a lot of work at a very young age. His serious and realistic writing style is just the icing on the cake when you’re indulging into him. Not only he’s into writing, but he has a muse for music and a whole lot of other things as well. Khali Raymond was born on December 22, 1998 in Newark, New Jersey. Ever since then, Khali has been working at refining his craft in the writing field.Learning how to read at the age of two, there were bright things ahead for this wise man. After going through a lot of life-changing experiences throughout his years, it’s inevitable that he’s doing this. As Khali writes book after book at a rapid rate, you can’t help but wonder how he does it. His continuous efforts to put out riveting and mind capturing work arouses a lot of people’s interest. People are curious as to what goes on in the head of this reclusive genius.Khali’s love for his city and community is extremely strong. That alone is a primary influence for his work. His continued humbleness and strong work ethic will carry him into places that the average person can dream of reaching. A lot of mystery shrouds this genius author, but Khali is more than genius. As he makes a vow to write until he dies, the good work will keep coming your way.When you do happen to read Khali’s work, the themes and vocabulary he uses is extremely strong and provocative. You will feel drawn into the power of his sword, and that sword is his pen. Be sure to follow Khali on all social media platforms you can find him on so you can see what he does next.

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    His World Returns - Khali Raymond

    Let There Be Water, Fire, Air, and Earth

    can i free your mind…

    why don’t you just let me inside…

    i asked…

    can i free your mind…

    why don’t you just let me inside…

    i have a couple of requests i want to make if das’ okay

    let there be water

    puddles of diction

    clouds of metaphors

    i heard you ask what is the condensation dripping for

    let there be fire

    flames of brevity

    flames of dedication

    why can’t the water cool you down?

    boy done thought he was fireproof

    let there be air

    winds of skill

    winds of appeal

    humans don’t have wings, silly boy

    don’t blame me, blame evolution you cretin

    let there be earth

    welcome to my world

    his world

    our world

    the world of the auxiliary authors

    the world of the posh poets

    the world of the lax lyricists

    the world of an entire culture

    Outlet

    verse became a centerpiece of conversation since my

    Asperger’s prevented me from having ones with real people

    and no…

    myself didn’t count

    i had conversations with my writing because

    that was the only thing listening to me

    aside from the music and marijuana

    i couldn’t look to my family or any of my friends

    since i was the most retarded person around

    i wasn’t who they wanted me to be

    so, i was shunned and rejected

    i’m sorry, momma…

    i wasn’t the son you wanted.

    i wasn’t the son you wanted.

    i wasn’t the son you wanted.

    i was flawed

    i’m sorry, momma…

    i wasn’t your little angel.

    i wasn’t your little angel.

    i wasn’t your little angel.

    verse became my voice

    that very voice i had silenced

    society neutralized my creativity

    telling me that my uniqueness was nothing but obscurity

    talent ain’t important

    being different ain’t important

    that’s frowned upon

    dumb yourself down, that’s important

    staying woke and aware, not so much

    that ain’t important either

    verse became my strength

    the spire to my skyscraper

    i got the spirit of a martyr

    i’ll fight til’ the death with these

    words residing in my notebook

    i got a fleet of metaphors

    lyric shall march in the name of patriotism

    in free speech we trust, bearing arms in open mics and poetry slams

    poetry is the only medium of free speech we’ll ever get in this country

    this is Amerikkka and i’m saying that shit with triple K’s my nigga

    governments keeping us tight lipped, threatening to

    kill us if we spill any of their classified secrets

    this is Amerikkka

    where if you take a knee, you’re an enemy

    but shoot up a school or kill a person of color, you’re an idol?

    this is Amerikkka

    built off the backs of people who were forced to suffer

    countless graves of my ancestors they done paved over

    ya’ built interstate 78s and times squares

    statue of liberty, you ripped that off from France, correct?

    this is America

    now i say that with a singular C

    verse became my meal ticket

    filled my pockets when they were

    malnourished due to overdraft fees

    gave me free lunch because i could never afford it

    paid my bills whenever i couldn’t

    the revenue stream was slow, but boy did it come in tho

    takeout ain’t cutting it for me anymore

    i wanna eat healthy

    i wanna be through with midnight snacks and Arizonas

    i wanna eat healthy

    less meat, stick to chicken

    more greens and fruits

    i wanna get right

    get out of Newark cuz’ i don’t feel safe in this city

    paranoid as hell in public, always thinking

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