"I coin a phrase, For me to change, And pay for my sinz…" – m3l0dic
What do I do being overwhelmed by several emotions? Write it all away until I create an ocean of my own, And claim Trauma as the culprit... What do I listen to when beginning my day hearing echoes ensuing violence upon my soul!? As I seek peace amongst everyone who has ripped me into pieces... Continue Reading →
What are bars to me? My canvas painted with scars to see. My mind's body from limb to limb, To tell my story from every part of me... It's a place of freedom whenever I feel captive, Ironically... It isn't a place just for blacks and latinos, But a sanctuary to leave our marks wherever... Continue Reading →
I need a break from insanity. Make reservations with a woman called Vanity. Why self destruct under constructs created by my own pain? Whenever I don't pay my inner child any ounce of attention, While driving on a road to ascension, Redemption, Whatever anybody wants to name it... I thought I was only human, Losing... Continue Reading →
Reading arguments in the comment section of any YouTube video really isn't ideal. I mean, really! May seem "out of the ordinary" in an epoch dominated by cybernetic visions conceived by our Young, but! I'm much more on the "old school" side of life. While others go on a shopping rampage for that big ole'... Continue Reading →
Why rise from slumber and whinge at Society's general follies? Is the question. Yet, A person like me? Hard-headed even after breaking out of his long-time, Corrugate shell of reticence, Discovers that to be strenuous. Spending laborious amounts of time relaxing my nerves after involuntarily witnessing any kind of ignorance. Ridiculing myself over and over... Continue Reading →
"Mami! Climbing on this thing is fun!" "What the hell is your damn problem!? Stop it right the fuck now!..." Everyone in the area immediately turned around, Startled and probably wondering, How? How can you possibly yell at a sweet child just, Grinning and shuffling feet circling a Mother squared by misbegotten anger as she... Continue Reading →
So avuncular for reasons unknown. Walking with a soul that formed into ice, He cries diamonds, Fighting to protect himself from His inner beast by keeping some sort of twinkle within His pupils... Still. A Human? Never has He felt like one while carrying Love most consider extraterrestrial. A sense of Love flowing through vibrations... Continue Reading →
Although I give my all to these poems, I feel like I don't give enough. So many metaphors for our sun, Yet, More attempts to brighten up within a bottle of moonshine poured within a cup, I used to grip onto for dear life! Everything is good when the cup is full, But, What happens... Continue Reading →
Poetry, I'm sorry that some taint your heartwarming palms with Deceit... Canting deceit some sugarcoat as Social Justice in order to reach a certain feat... A feat like, How many records have they sold? Or, How many hits can they make in a row? Or, How much money can they make until they lay in... Continue Reading →
Nostalgia loves to strike your ailing heart in moments most unexpected. Especially, After you give yourself a chance to enjoy the fruits of life for the rest of your existence. After you quit hammering your hopes and dreams into a nightmare manifested by alcoholic visions, Or, Head highs numbing your pain while your soul burns... Continue Reading →
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