Biography of Clarence Williams
Born to Cynthia Williams- Ivery Gordon
Thee oldest of ten, Educated from District of Colubia public School
And love to write.
Clarence Williams's Works:
Not yet but on the way
Clarence Williams Poems
I'm still standing
Im still standing I look to the hills And I have the faith to believe that my help is on the way. Tho the storms came and my body was sick and in pain and all that I touch may have washed away in the rain but, my love for God remained the same. You see this here became a faith test for all eyes and myself too see he has the power to change everything. The wind was blowing doors became close people that I help start to turn up there nose and give shows, Im trying to cope thur what i see that became very hurtful I must admit it was as if it wasn't one thing people that I love start to drop dead right after each other my job start to act funny went to the doctor for one thing and a week later its reading another and i started to shake my head but
365 Days Of Love
It was your love that rapped me up like a warm comforter 365 days Of Constancy. Your action is tattooed on thee inside of my heart that allow me to see you! ! ! Over, and over again as I sleep and
In Love With Someone Else Man
A black phenomenal man
It's worth it
The Phone Song
Cricket song I see you, you see me cricket is the one for me, even if you can't believe visit a store you will agree. Shut the door to old memories the other chumps leave them be say good bye two year trap we all no it's all crap, It's a rap, yo it's a rap we letting you no there no contract thats our word placed in your lap get in the zone and let cricket be your new home!
Whisper in my ear
You Called, and it sound like a whisper in my ear. That touched my sprit and awakened me right out of sleep. Then I felt the sound of your heart beat like it covered my body completely that it spoke to every part! every part of me. Thee hairs on my body stood up like friction, it slowly was turning me on and i couldn't turn it off because it! ! ! ! ! wouldn't let me go not even for a moment.
I Rank Last
Too sum up how I feel into words can, come a cross as hatred! ! ! then to feel the feeling of what I wanted and thought I had was a fragment of my imagination! ! ! ! And I wished, really wished! ! ! existed, but never did! ! ! ! ! Then the light bulb comes on, and I'm faced at the cross rode with the truth, with all your might you tried your best to suffocate and kill what you so call liked about me, that docent exist really on thee inside of you! !
Clean Dishes Inside A Dirty Sink
How can you give us away my blue ski turn into grey leaving out of grandma's house nothing was said no movement not even a mouse. And then thee abuse started. The children there faces, moving into new places, the smile on there faces, the touch brought sad faces! His skin his hand his penis did stand, our mouth he open he inserted it floated, nasty the taste, he replied for goodness sake! the night was his day that we became the prey, the kids tried to fight, but he cut off the lights, his eyes, his vision the target the children the hall the kitchen, a Wilde animal became hidden and loose! the rooster the goose, the duck the snake had escaped! the run the chase naked all day, the snake was up he tore the kids clothes off, the bed he played his snake did lay on us until it got sick and spit! he put back in the cave it went. Until the next day
Suffocating On Thee Inside
The pain, my tears, my fears, I felt the boy the man who drowns in sand. I need a hand to pull me out, the boy, the man who cries with a shout.Aloud to hear thee echoes of pain, trapped in time the boy who lives inside the man. Trying to cope and stay a float, but feel myself withering away in to my deep polluted thoughts of what happen to me as child on yesterday. Being in the present of the folks who caused the hurt, and people sitting and faking like you have no idea why they left the church.!
Rap sheet black male
Born with a rap sheet (black male) I'm young black male my destiny was already chosen for me, from birth I was hit with a unknown rap sheet that was not completely complete but it was entitle I would do wrong, can turn out to be true and false, then false could be an understatement then I'm hit with a silent charge for lying from birth I was hit to become a failure first. I was hit with low self esteem being hit with out a dream meeting tag team lock up and my mothers fits saying your never going to be sh** just like your father specking of which who is because that part of the problem, I cry aloud for the right assistance to assistance me if know one come I see my self a statistic, sell drugs being lock up label as a thug looking for love creating five to six little face, leaving bad traces of my dirty of hurt to whom was there for me how do I love when I don't no how to love myself/ and how do I produce good when I was taught this is being man! ! ! ! !
Gods Timing Is On Time
The dam just broke! ! ! and my eyes became filled with tears! ! ! ! ! And joy never felt so good, deep on thee inside of me! ! ! My heart was pumping with happiness and I really couldn't compose myself. You see the wind was blowing hard and the storms of life seemed as tho it wouldn't let up but! ! ! When I pushed and started to focus on the bigger picture that Gods timing is always on time.
I found myself ranking last in your book of favorites! ! ! ! And I'm waiting patiently for you to notice something great that's valuable that's in me!
The lord is my shepard
The lord is my Shepard
The lord is my Shepard I shall not want, now when things in my life started to fall and claps that was put together it was cut with crakes and I, tried to stand up with my head up high but in the mist it was a mess and the only thing I can do is Sigh now if it's one thing I was hit with another, I was walking thur, being dedicated to trying to hold on allowing god to see me thur to a path that the natural eye couldn't see. Because some folks thought it was a sat up t