Heart On My Sleeve

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I’m a rapper and I thought I’d share one of the songs I’ve written. It’s so far unpublished, however as soon as I get out of prison I’d love to find a way to have it recorded and published correctly – mixed and mashed.
I’ve always had an amazing talent in writing poetry and rap music however I don’t have many ideas for how to share it or what to do with it as far as recording and publishing it.
I really wish there was more support for artists like myself.
So I thought I’d share a song I wrote called “Heart on My Sleeve”.
I’d love the song to relate to or even just help another person that feels the same.
Martin – Jackhammer Jesus
(Rap Name)
(Rapper) heartfelt/(mid range)
Heart on my sleeve it bleeds it screams
Was broken in the dark but I’m still building of them dreams
I’m the same man I was, “you could never see”
Slamming bibles on my path and preaching on me
We were in and out hurricane in the sheets
Wedding plans, promises – now just broken receipts
I see you still rocking the ring -–that I bleed for
Crawling through the dirt every “dollar was war”
Supposed to be settled back now, starting a life
But you walked outta your mind, the needles twisting
the knife.
So beautiful when I met you
Now I just wish I could forget
Unrecognisable shadow – man I pray you get better
“I’m Jackhammer Jesus”
and I raised myself from the pit, lucky I crawled out
With a bible clutched in my fist
But I couldn’t erase a vision of a girl I believed
So I wear it on my chest and let it bleed hard on my
Sleeve
Heart on my sleeve it bleeds, it screams was broken
in the dark but I’m still building of them dreams I’m
the same man I was, that you could never see slamming
Bibles on my path and preaching at me
Yeah! The drugs kept me moving – when the
Nights went black lost my best mate even
he vanished from crack
No pillow for my head just a bottle and
plan. Stacked the bricks and the hurt turned a
Ghost into man.
Now all we’ve got is the police and a no contact
order law between the love the hurricane crossed
the border
I built “elite construction” outta the Fire and Rage
Hammer in my grip, but I’m still tearing at the cage
I could buy the whole block
but who’s gonna sit at my
table? I’m a king with no crown and my throne is
Unstable. I’m still swinging in the silence – with the
pain that I preach. Preaching sermons threw the
dirt wearing my heart on my sleeve
It bleeds it screams, broken in the dark but I’m
still building of them dreams. I’m the same man I
was, you could never see. Slamming Bibles on my path
and preaching on me.
Now it’s just mirrors and reflections of a ghost.
I could rebuild the whole world but there’s one thing I’m
missing the most.
“Every house” every wall “every nail that I drive”
was just a coffin for the love I kept half alive.
I’m better than that girl, wax higher than needles
But you chose the reapers and the reapers chose
to preach back on the evil.
So I packed what I had and retired I believed
you lost who you were now I wear that in
Grave.
I’m still Jackhammer Jesus, baptised in the fire
crucifix, crowbars, scriptures soaked in desire
I’ll hammer drug these heavens till the angles all
Bleed, reaching for the stars with my
Heart on my sleeve.
Heart on my sleeve, jackhammers on the earth
Before I give up they’ll have to bury me
first.
I’m a rapper and I thought I’d share one of the songs I’ve written. It’s so far unpublished, however as soon as I get out of prison I’d love to find a way to have it recorded and published correctly – mixed and mashed.
I’ve always had an amazing talent in writing poetry and rap music however I don’t have many ideas for how to share it or what to do with it as far as recording and publishing it.
I really wish there was more support for artists like myself.
So I thought I’d share a song I wrote called “Heart on My Sleeve”.
I’d love the song to relate to or even just help another person that feels the same.
Martin – Jackhammer Jesus
(Rap Name)
(Rapper) heartfelt/(mid range)
Heart on my sleeve it bleeds it screams
Was broken in the dark but I’m still building of them dreams
I’m the same man I was, “you could never see”
Slamming bibles on my path and preaching on me
We were in and out hurricane in the sheets
Wedding plans, promises – now just broken receipts
I see you still rocking the ring -–that I bleed for
Crawling through the dirt every “dollar was war”
Supposed to be settled back now, starting a life
But you walked outta your mind, the needles twisting
the knife.
So beautiful when I met you
Now I just wish I could forget
Unrecognisable shadow – man I pray you get better
“I’m Jackhammer Jesus”
and I raised myself from the pit, lucky I crawled out
With a bible clutched in my fist
But I couldn’t erase a vision of a girl I believed
So I wear it on my chest and let it bleed hard on my
Sleeve
Heart on my sleeve it bleeds, it screams was broken
in the dark but I’m still building of them dreams I’m
the same man I was, that you could never see slamming
Bibles on my path and preaching at me
Yeah! The drugs kept me moving – when the
Nights went black lost my best mate even
he vanished from crack
No pillow for my head just a bottle and
plan. Stacked the bricks and the hurt turned a
Ghost into man.
Now all we’ve got is the police and a no contact
order law between the love the hurricane crossed
the border
I built “elite construction” outta the Fire and Rage
Hammer in my grip, but I’m still tearing at the cage
I could buy the whole block
but who’s gonna sit at my
table? I’m a king with no crown and my throne is
Unstable. I’m still swinging in the silence – with the
pain that I preach. Preaching sermons threw the
dirt wearing my heart on my sleeve
It bleeds it screams, broken in the dark but I’m
still building of them dreams. I’m the same man I
was, you could never see. Slamming Bibles on my path
and preaching on me.
Now it’s just mirrors and reflections of a ghost.
I could rebuild the whole world but there’s one thing I’m
missing the most.
“Every house” every wall “every nail that I drive”
was just a coffin for the love I kept half alive.
I’m better than that girl, wax higher than needles
But you chose the reapers and the reapers chose
to preach back on the evil.
So I packed what I had and retired I believed
you lost who you were now I wear that in
Grave.
I’m still Jackhammer Jesus, baptised in the fire
crucifix, crowbars, scriptures soaked in desire
I’ll hammer drug these heavens till the angles all
Bleed, reaching for the stars with my
Heart on my sleeve.
Heart on my sleeve, jackhammers on the earth
Before I give up they’ll have to bury me
first.
I wrote this song when I started my sentence in June 2026.
Somebody’s Daughter Theatre offers women within the prison system in Victoria, the opportunity to participate in weekly art workshops.
I felt compelled to contribute so here follows a few submissions for your consideration.