Prosperous D.
My name is Prosperous Domingo, and I’m a Native American. I’m a 23 year old, born Aries. I like to write poems, lyrics, and letters. I am currently incarcerated at MDC. If you want to write, feel free. The address is 5800 Shelly Rd SW Albuquerque, NM 87151. I don’t know how long I’ll be here, so hit me up.
My Life
by Prosperous Domingo
I struggle a hard life,
I may not b what I like.
But it’s in my veins to get right -
the blood flowin’ 2 put up a fight
My bones soldiered up ready 4 the night.
I walk the pave that stays gray,
the pave that hold stories of blood stains n’ dope game.
How my world gonna change 2 bein’ in the chain gang.
Man I wish I could say I was playin’,
but instead I remain prayin’.
I’ve seen n’ done things that’ll make a Lord proud,
it’s crazy how the streets turn us out.
But it’s about how 2 get around
if u down n’ out n’ come back 4 the count
without help – I’ve never felt that much doubt.
Don’t regret a thing I did in this life I live.
As a kid pretty much over did -
decisions that were best with a closed lid.
Lettin’ it sit, lettin’ it get sick -
habits r hard to kick
I jus’ wanna let u know I’m doin’ my best -
holdin’ my breath, holdin’ onto what I have left.
Getting’ lightheaded cuz’ I’m getting’ this off my chest -
but I must confess, no stress, don’t love u less -
u don’t need to sneeze cuz’ ur 4-ever blessed.
The Last Word
by Prosperous Domingo
Through this high – I can never keep –
I handle difficulties that mean 2 b deep.
But no need 2 weep – I can still sleep,
jus’ roll some green,
blow some trees – everyone cheats.
I’ll get ‘em back times three!
Best believe though – soldier Pros
A habit like smoke –
Fix in ur dope –
Coke in the nose –
Money when u broke
Fiend u a toke
I hope u got that picture –
When I tell u I miss ya
But I gotta diss the –
Distant in the way ya –
Play – duh when u play dumb
I betcha never thought I’d know
Betcha thought I’d let it flow
Turn my back n’ let it go
Obviously u don’t know Pro
Magically the evidence show
U can b mad at me…conversation closed!
by Prosperous Domingo
4 my footsteps I apologize,
I know it hurts u deep inside.
I know ur askin’ why,
But I’m gonna take this time
2 tell u through these rhymez.
4 I cheat ‘n lie,
4 I let u cry,
‘N 4 time pass us by.
I know there’s no excuse,
I know there’s evidence ‘n proof,
I know it’s what I choose,
I don’t mean 2 put u through
The lifestyle that I do.
Bein’ here breaks me too,
Y couldn’t I jus listen 2 you.
Ma, I don’t wanna follow father’s shoes!
I’m Sorry
by Prosperous Domingo
I try so hard
That I’m left with battlefield scars;
I try so hard
That I know I got a lotta heart…
Wherever this road may lead,
I’ll avoid hate, envy, ‘n greed.
I wouldn’t wish death upon my enemies
Cuz I know karma will come back times 3…
I try so hard
2 avoid these bars,
I try so hard
That everyone I know falls apart…
Whenever my day may be,
I’ll wait till the day they set me free.
Jus as long as I know there’s a key,
I’ll know this ain’t my destiny…
I try so hard
That I wish upon a star;
I try so hard
That I know there’s always a spark…
However, sometimes it’s jus me,
The way I’m livin’ chapters in my story.
I never wanted life that was boring,
But I apologize if I made you worry.
Lightin’ Candles
by Prosperous Domingo
U know u look good, u know u look cute –
I’d be crazy 2 give u the boot.
U’r the type of ice cream that I’d love to scoop.
U’r the flavor that I like,
I’m cravin’ 4 a bite.
I’ll do it dirty but it’s gonna be alright.
Bein’ with you I don’t mind,
thought a fairy tale princess was hard to find.
U’r beauty can be seen by a man that’s blind.
U sparkle up like fresh fallen snow,
it brings so much warmth even though it’s cold.
I hate to see u go.
I like that vibe I get,
I wish I could run with it.
Keep it 4 a late night tip,
Girl I’ll keep your candles lit.
My Legacy
By Prosperous Domingo
The one I love – loves me deep
The one I love, I watch her sleep
My baby you’re so beautiful n’ precious –
the love I have for you can’t be expressed
Not in words – jus’ how I feel –
the bond between us has gotta be real
I kneel to God n’ thank him for my angel
She got her mom’s beauty – eye color, hazel
I cherish every breath you breathe
You mean everything to me
You’re my legacy
Baby, the world can be so shady
I’ll be there to teach you wrong from right –
let you know if it’s worth the fight
N’ whenever trouble strikes, you’re daddy’s girl –
let all the bad stuff happen to the world
I’m here if you need a shoulder
It doesn’t matter if you get older
You know you’ll always be mine
A man treat you wrong you know who to find
As long as I live, I’ll protect my kid
Provide the table with bread, show ‘em love n’ bliss
Sweetheart I’ll be here as long as I can
Even in the afterlife or if I end up in prison…
Confession
by Prosperous Domingo
The thoughts that haunt me
Are the ones that taught me
You can either start or stop me
Depending on how bad you want me
I’m haunted and hunted
This is what you really wanted
Finally you got it
There was no way to stop it
The thoughts of bein’ left
I wanna say this before my last breath
This I must confess,
Got it off my chest
Some words ain’t meant to be said
I take back all the negative
N’ if I didn’t tell you I love you then
I’ll say it every night before I go to bed.
Beautiful Butterfly
by Prosperous Domingo
A beautiful butterfly in the dark sky.
A beautiful butterfly gots a cherished life.
I know sometimes the world my seem cold,
Just know that my love is there 2 hold,
Somebody, somewhere thinkin’ of you,
‘n that special someone loves you too…
A beautiful butterfly in a night sky,
A beautiful butterfly I’d hate 2 see cry.
Only in fairytales I was told
That a princess can be brought home.
Remember that some1 dearly misses u,
‘n that special some1’s thinking of you too…
A beautiful butterfly in the blue sky,
A beautiful butterfly is so hard 2 find.
Without you I’ll feel left alone.
I jus want my feelings 2 be known.
That someone loves you for you,
Takin’ Chances
by Prosperous Domingo
I take chances like a breath,
Especially if I don’t have nothin’ left,
Cuz what’s promised is death.
I know we’ve never met,
But soon will,
Raisin’ hair ‘n sendin chills.
I take a chance cuz 2morrow’s not promised,
Cherishin’ you ‘n bein’ honest.
In life I want this—the hottest,
I got a goddess.
This life is worth livin’,
You’re the one I’m missin’.
I take a chance cuz this is the only 1 I’m givin’.
I apolgize if I choose not 2 listen,
But we both got a lot in common,
Except I’m on the wrong end.
I’m not ashamed so don’t b mad,
A smile’s good, but it’d be better if u laugh.
I’m takin chances cuz I’m not afraid.
If I were 2 choose, I’d do it everyday.
Put the plan into play,
Drain all the juice out the brakes.
I don’t regret any decisions that I’ve made,
Selling Out
by Prosperous Domingo
U sold the game,
Threw it like a game of spades,
Didn’t even trade,
Had it made, didn’t negotiate,
You must be full of hate
Or wanting 2 see heaven’s gate.
U sold out, no doubt.
U needa get some help,
I can see you’ve never felt.
All ur good at is sellin’ out,
“Ur” not what you say ur about-
Jus another body count.
U sold the mold, u told,
Shit like that’ll get u rolled.
Lookin’ over ur shoulder till you’re old.
Ur like a can of Skoal,
Disgusting till your stomach folds.
Ur the reason y barrels they load…
Selling out was the worse u did,
Ur the definition of vid,
Closin’ the casket lid
Bethca never thought of this.
Chapters of ur life jus got skipped,
Ink, Part 2
by Prosperous Domingo
I’m not gonna act like this the Titanic,
I’m not gonna panic cuz ur boy’s back at it.
Liquor! Automatic, Oh! What a tragic-
I’ve ‘bout had it!
“So” ur mad about bein’ maxed out,
Jus pass out in your livin’ room couch,
Open-mouth, cotton-mouthed,
Facial hair hysterically scalped!
Mistaken for a cancer patient,
Front of the nation, pacin’, heart racin’.
“Jus in case” I’m placin’ first place in paper chasin’!
This time that’s wasted, I replace the frustration
Floor pacin’, ink spankin’, brand new patient,
Comin’ along, takin’ initiation!
Negotiation can be accepted.
I’m tempted, not 4get 2 mention,
I’m blessin’ poetry ‘n I don’t need 2 sneeze!
Give my pen a squeeze, let it lyrically bleed,
This is how I express my ink!
Through poetry pattern of batteries,
So don’t b made at me!
Ink’s always been part of my family,
Special melody, perfect harmony,
Ink, Part 1
by Prosperous Domingo
I wash my hands in the sink,
“patterns or poems?”, I think.
Either way I can work that ink.
A lot of homies know me as Pro –
I let that dark color flow.
I’ll let my artwork show,
any problems I’ll let it go.
I gotta live up to my nickname, yo.
That’s how my reputation grows…
whether it’s a tat or a poem,
someone’s gonna love it at home.
I want my work to be known,
so I don’t work when I’m on that dope.
Don’t wanna take a break for all that smoke,
unless it amps me up like coke.
Oh! That part you weren’t supposed to hear!
Oh well, might as well put it out there.
Whenever you need work, I’m here.
‘Bout the prices I’ll try to be fair.
So go ahead n’ think,
n’ if you want it just go ahead and give a wink.
Path—House—Some1 You know
by Prosperous Domingo
I’m walkin’ down this path
Wonderin’ as every tree I passed
The smell of rain, twigs ‘n tree sap
I’m startin’ 2 think, where am I at?…
I keep walkin1 then I come across this house
Not one creature stirs it—not even a mouse.
So you know this place could b haunted
Light’s dim, fire burnin’ low, this is not what I wanted.
I know there’s someone here,
I can feel their presence near.
Out the kitchen comes a bright light,
I try 2 run, yell, try 2 fight…
It’s cuz I see someone that should b dead,
This is where the path lead?
My uncle spoke 2 me but I don’t know what he said,
All I know is he’s pointing 2 my death bed!
It’s krazy how this was the topic 4 2day’s class. I actually had a dream of that. 2 this day, I still don’t know what my uncle was trying 2 say. May he rest in peace…
—Alliot Sandoval—
-A Friend—Father—Brother-
-An Uncle-
In Love With You
by Prosperous Domingo
I love the way I miss you
My angel, my baby, I’m glad I’m with you
I wish I could kiss you, love you
Everyday I’m thinkin’ of you
Not here 2 judge you, jus rub you
N do dem things that couplez do……
Whenever trouble brewz
I’ll b next 2 you
Wipe a tear, share a shoulder, jus us two
I’m so into you, the thing’s u say ‘n do
Lookin’ cute, jus us two……
Baby I’m in love with you
I miss touchin’ you
See you sleepin’ jus watchin’ you
Kissin’ u n talkin’ to you
Lettin’ you know I wanna get lost in love with you!
Path—House—Some1 You know
by Prosperous Domingo
I’m walkin’ down this path
Wonderin’ as every tree I passed
The smell of rain, twigs ‘n tree sap
I’m startin’ 2 think, where am I at?…
I keep walkin1 then I come across this house
Not one creature stirs it—not even a mouse.
So you know this place could b haunted
Light’s dim, fire burnin’ low, this is not what I wanted.
I know there’s someone here,
I can feel their presence near.
Out the kitchen comes a bright light,
I try 2 run, yell, try 2 fight…
It’s cuz I see someone that should b dead,
This is where the path lead?
My uncle spoke 2 me but I don’t know what he said,
All I know is he’s pointing 2 my death bed!
It’s krazy how this was the topic 4 2day’s class. I actually had a dream of that. 2 this day, I still don’t know what my uncle was trying 2 say. May he rest in peace…
—Alliot Sandoval—
-A Friend—Father—Brother—
-An Uncle-
Solid
by Prosperous Domingo
Solid as a rock, but I still have a soft spot –
Even a soldier’s tears drop.
A baby, a break-up, or when a heart stops –
whether I’m the biggest or the baddest or not.
Somebody’s always got me caught up –
not much with bucks when I was brought up.
Hustled up – couldn’t depend on luck –
instead that’s when the curtains shut.
I duck n’ dodge come to this mirage –
found out it wasn’t, it was a pod.
I thought hell was hot –
But here I am drownin’ in my sorrow of thoughts.
My family, my baby, my homie is what it cost.
My people needin’ me but I wasn’t there to help –
tellin’ my girl she needed to bounce.
I count these days away, continuin’ to pray –
Askin’ the Lord make sure my baby’s safe.
I can’t bear the bad news in this place –
time I waste, years I face, fightin’ this case.
If everything goes right, then I’m a put on the brakes –
calculate all my mistakes.
Suffer with pain, love, n’ hate –
cuz’ without it everything for granted I take.
I’m solid as a rock, but sometimes a rock needs to break.
A Group Lesson
by Prosperous Domingo
This group taught me to let my pen free –
topic or not – whatever it may be –
jus’ puttin’ the paper to ink/
Don’t think – jus’ keep it free of worries –
Sometimes u jot in a hurry –
other days thoughts are blurry.
Jus’ let the flow carry
you down deep in thought –
the side of your mind that’s dark –
it’s expressed through these words of art.
It’s not about being smart or sharp –
as long as it comes from the heart,
n’ people that are there to share –
treasured stories – from everywhere –
everything to déjà vu nightmares.
Now I’ve been inspired to write more,
days that are a bore,
I pick up the pen n’ pad pacin’ the floor –
beatin’ on the desk and the door,
cuz’ this group taught me to let my pen free.
Behind these walls - this is a class that I need.
Well that, commissary, mail, n’ our greens –
and I’m not talking ‘bout the ones that come with our beans.
My Vice and My Worst Fear
by Prosperous Domingo
There are habits that I can’t break -
It’s not what it is, it’s what u make,
rakin’ Benjamins like leaves –
my dead presidents mean a lot to me.
The green dream, we’re a team, soldiered up –
My vice is 2 never run outta bucks,
drinkin’ til I throw up n’ still refill my cup.
Fuck all dat getting’ stuck, jus’ keep the lava flowin’,
party goin’, black out - not knowin’ –
jus’ throwin’ the lights out without muscle
The habit I can’t break is a hustle,
I love the money – especially by the double.
Tripling trouble comes with the game in this life u playin’,
having your peoples puttin’ their hands together
and prayin’,
2 make sure don’t nothing happen 2 you,
the worst fear is when u know you are through,
when you’re parapalegically screwed.
Or 2 be brewed one night, getting’ tight, feelin’ right,
N’ catching somethin’ like STDs
AIDS, crabs or herpies.
Knowin’ you’ll be the first 2 go in your family –
There’s a lotta fears that might happen 2 me,
but living this life n’ my vice is worth all my time.
100 Proof
By Prosperous Domingo
Bottles I boost
80 to 100 proof
Got the fire water, fuck the room
Gin, JD, Absolut
Bacardi, Alize, Grey Goose
Bring your liver I got the juice
I even drink alcohol usin’ fruits
Call it alcohol abuse
Party ‘til the clocks hit double deuce
‘til I see yous in twos
Slurr’d speech like my tongue’s bruise
I see shorty hangin’ out with the wrong group –
‘cuz she lookin’ kinda cute
or is it the liquor goggles put to use
Fuck it I’m brewed, in the mood
So I tell her “I just wanna get with you”
She just laughs n’ says I’m a crazy fool
On the real I just wanna get her nude
We already did the chop, now it’s time to do the screw
I told her “after I’m done with you we through”
She gets mad ‘cuz she feels used
Told her “I’m just your sancho, not your main dude”
Woke up next to her like “what do I do?”
Got her name tattooed, broke the balloon, n’ she’s as ugly as you!
by Prosperous Domingo
If you ever need a safe place -
then look no further than my face.
If you look deeply into my eyes -
you’ll find the protection inside.
If you notice my smile -
you know I’m reliable.
If you listen carefully to my words -
I’ll tell you I’ve also been hurt.
Study my face expression -
Each n’ every one has a lesson.
If you see me laugh –
then I want that very moment 2 last.
You see me mad –
give me a minute I’ll be back.
If you see me confused –
break it down for me, ‘cuz I’m not on the same page as you.
If you see me sad –
share a shoulder n’ lemme know it’s not all that bad.
N’ if you see the love –
then you know you’re the only person I’m thinking of.
You can tell a lot by looking at me –
you can learn more by studying me deeply.
So when you see me don’t judge me –
that safe place might be for you if you read me.
Slam
Inspired by the film by the same name.
by Prosperous Domingo
Through these lyrics, poems n’ rhymes
you can see deep inside one’s mind.
Expressing feelings through each line,
drugs, jail, n’ love u jus’ gotta try.
I’d rather b blind then 2 roll over n’ die.
Getting’ locked up or shot up,
makin’ money to getting caught up,
don’t mean to but it’s only ‘cuz of how you were brought up
n’ u don’t wanna get bulldog, so u get knot up.
Don’t wanna shed tears ‘cuz they drop down not up.
It sucks that some get harder punishments 4 their case,
maximum sentences, giving no breaks.
Can’t do nothing about it, like a slap in the face
causing a lot of heartaches.
Even then u gotta make yourself at home even in this place.
I truly respect people that try to help from the outs,
taking the time to see what we’re about.
Encouraging us, makin’ each day count.
Believing in us, never in doubt.
Equally respecting us, sharing the same amount.
Slammed in every way in this dude’s life,
when the jail doors slammed taking his light.
When Ray was slammed during the fight,
the slam poetry they shared on the mic.
This Slam movie, I happen to like.
Gratitude
by Prosperous Domingo
I’m thankful 2 b incarcerated –
cuz’ without it I wouldn’t have made it.
All the drug use – the alcohol abuse –
n’ my anger getting’ loose.
From asking for a place to sleep –
2 roaming the streets –
Even through rain, hail, snow n’ sleet.
My biggest fear was to be covered up by a sheet.
So I had 2 hustle –
Tackle any form of trouble.
Creating haters – unzipping my own body bag –
Makin’ it possible for my enemies 2 have the last laugh –
‘cuz I’d be chasing that high I can never have.
I’ll tell you my life was sad –
ashamed of my dad,
‘cuz I’m still teaching myself 2 b that man.
But slowly I’m learnin’ from my mistakes –
Doin’ whatever it takes –
Even if it means my freedom or my fate.
Slowly I’m learnin’ not only 4 my family but 4 my sake.
‘N if I were out
I’d probably be part of that body count.
The drugs, fights, drinkin’, whatever it may b about.
Some say jail sucks - but I say it helps.
