Yes, I performed poetry in front of others and let me tell you something, I loved it. I loved every moment of it, the attention, the fact that people liked what I had to say and the fact that I was doing something I truly love. The cool thing was that I wasn't nervous at all, least not to the point that my hands were shaking or I was loosing my voice. No, I kept cool under pressure and I read my stuff.
El Random Hero
He can kill with the best of them
Quick to shoot with words, but soft enough to heal
He lived on "Random" days expecting the next to the his last
His pen was his lightsaber, it's the one that reads "BAD ASS MUTHER FUCKER"