Azuri forever
• Written by Kalligraphy
Kalligraphy's Notes
This song is dedicated to a 4 month old baby who was murdered names Azuri. I write this piece imagining what Azuri could have been for the world. A poetical prophet, a standout amongst all the nations, and a gateway to everlasting word density.
Azuri Forever
In the heavens, you lay with our blessings
Ooh, in the heavens, we’ll never be forgetting
In the heavens, you can even have a wedding
In the heavens, you can be the best things
Prayers for him, he was too real for this world
I got a vision from above about what he’d unfurl
Azuri was only 5 and by that time he could make words rhyme
By the count of 9, writing songs seemed divine
Inspired form the mind her parents intertwined
He was the heart of the galaxies all on the insides
He was a booming art and saw many complex lines
Compelling his mind to be the best guy
Acing all his literature and focusing on signs
Stories about his life in rhyme form was his insight
Dreams over being a poet were marinating all the time
In the heavens, you lay with our blessings
Ooh, in the heavens, we’ll never be forgetting
In the heavens, you can even have a wedding
In the heavens, you can be the best things
A young man with infinite potential
So gifted he made grown men grow mental
Writing several phrases that would shock the near nations
His face was pure and his writing became sacred
The way he could make a story feel alive
Made others cry at times that got him noticed by some minds
A pen so sharp it cut through aluminum shrines
His words pierced the moons and cut the suns shine
A non-capitalistic mind with an aesthetic so divine
At just 9 he had even his teachers cryin
Words were spiritually enlightening
Struck harder than if Zeus struck his lightning
He had words on a noose and it would kill whatever he was rhyming
In the heavens, you lay with our blessings
Ooh, in the heavens, we’ll never be forgetting
In the heavens, you can even have a wedding
In the heavens, you can be the best things
At 16, Azuri was treated like a king
Stanzas so clean and elegant tithings
Gave back to his family, even his writings
National treasure in the making, outright amazing
He signed some deals for some record companies
Made the cash flow in but here’s the best thing
He never gave up his poetical strings
Kept everything so smooth and wrote books too
The country recognized his talent and his truths
Got him a visit to the Minister of the country around June
He was the light of the night, the shade of the day
The man labeled as the saver of poetical decay
Was honored many thangs, flavours and chains
Diamonds and rubies, paper and rain
He never let up his soul that he made
Stayed true to his strengths and made room for greater lengths
Azuri was able to move souls and shift the globe
Azuri was a hero in the eyes of the worlds holes
(Instrumental break)
Azuri was famous and he built up a following
Stopped the teenagers from pill swallowing
And taught them how to write and save other lives
Azuri was on the news at the age of 35
How he saved a mass killing from suicides
He spoke to them with words that seem to be inspired
Divinely, and the people didn’t jump into the fire
Caressing the spirits of the dead and the tired
He brought forth his sword and laced it with wisdom
Changed all the views of the oppressive systems
He made the poems sell and get the industry greater visions
60 years old he got Pulitzer Prize
Then a noble and over 30 Grammy pies
Azuri was a modern day prophet for the youth
He served his community and sold out each room
He never sold himself for more money or the food
He knew he was going to get it all one day
Laying in his bed, 78 and some pain
Some days later Azuri casted away
His writings were placed in the White House's face
And broadcasted through the world to show them his strengths
He moved mountains with a single vocal strain
Tears like fountains from others listening
Like a spirit was guiding them to a christening
He got it his way, the best he could be
Leaving behind the world caressed with peace
Rest in Peace, The azure of Azuri speaks
Dead or alive, he ended with a legacy
