Spoken Word & Freestyle:

[mrsmajor]

My heart, it holds the life I lead.
Life I led, furture, it will hold.
Has records of my every deed.
As though it opened and was told.

My heart, it hurts for some things told.
I must explain the questioned deed.
Although the past my heart does hold.
An eye is kept on like I lead.

My heart, it wants that I should lead.
Are there some answers that I hold.
Can I create a wonderous deed.
Or must I do just as I'm told.

My heart it hurts for something told.
I cannot hide my every deed.
There's just so much my heart can hold.
I'll do my best to try and lead.

My Heart !!