There is a tear upon my cheek
Of which I feel that I should speak
This tear is a well, man it’s deep
For a man not reached his peak.

Could speak severe
With a sheer belief
A career to cheer
When sincere did speak.

Should clear your ear
When you hear his beat
This tear is clear
With a veneer of street.

(In memory of Tupac Shakur)

© Daniel Breslin