"I coin a phrase, For me to change, And pay for my sinz…" – m3l0dic
"Peace out world,I've had enough fun for now." Is a phrase I didn't think would be misinterpreted.All I meant by it was how I'm going on a sabbatical from societal ventures to explore what nature has to offer.Slowing down from constantly going to open mics to refresh my mind and become inspired again.But,Others saw my... Continue Reading →
Artist:Lost,Broken souls in search of meaning through mediums I call a gift and a curse.One can either sketch a drawing making eyes squint in disgust,Or widen eyes elated by the beauty they've immersed themselves in.A painter can either paint a picture framing a grin on your face,Or stain your mind with the kind of darkness... Continue Reading →
Good cop,Bad cop,We've seen it time and time again.So I would not,Have not cared about what anybody in a suit has to address.Once a upon a time I have it good thought,Bad thoughts,And,All it lead to were lies they wouldn't confess.Therefore I sit back,Grab popcorn,And,Enjoy the entertainment at hand while I stay off course,From what... Continue Reading →
Premeditated murder is what you would call it.Life sentences is what I'd deserve if I was ever caught in,The act of putting my life into sentences as the coffin,For a man I bury every day I pick up God's call,And,Cleanse my body of evidence no one will ever see as long as I'm coughing,Up another... Continue Reading →
Too often have I been struck by the whiplash of a serpent's tail.I'd like to think that I was an angel who was born with broken wings,Raised by chimeras in my given fable,But,I,Too,Was a monster cleansed of my depravity.What else can one expect being part of a defective family?I had no other choice,But,To deviate from?Love?Was... Continue Reading →
The extravagance of every curve in each and point of direction in each letter is astonishing,For a writer's palm aroused by the motions of a written sentence.Once a set of words are sculpted into one's desired image,There's a sense of gratification felt regardless of how awful life seems.No amount of impending doom can trump over... Continue Reading →
You really can't complain for the way your life is at this moment knowing there's a solution to everything.I don't believe we're ever confused about what's holding us back, what we need to change about ourselves. I believe we all know what that particular problem is and we're either too hesitant/ashamed to face it or... Continue Reading →
Guitars I don't strum,But,I pull on heart strings,Making anybody sing to the beat of their own drums.A musician I'm not,But,Making someone smile is instrumental to my life while I find a reason to live without much,To my name.After all,I' an artist full of pain,Painting a picture for anyone looking for more than a moment to... Continue Reading →
Genesis.Unable to be traced back no matter how often I reminisce,About what used to be between myself,And,A mistress I was messing with.Thoughts flying by at sonic speed while dipping into medicine.A coin flip propelling me towards the edge,Slipping into nightmares through sedatives,Exposing addiction to be the foretale to a story full of disastrous events,And,Bliss of... Continue Reading →
Blaming God for the world's travesties seems inocuous,Doesn't it?An idea we're inoculated by as if it's the cure for the world'scollective illness.As if pointing a finger towards our creator is our magic wand,Making our problems disappear.In reality,We awaken everyday with a choice.And,How unfortunate is it that some of us are enveloped by such insurmountable darkness,Coercing... Continue Reading →
