False World (False Prophet Freestyle)

Nothing really matters anymore, In a City war-torn from all the trauma it doesn't want to deal with anymore. So, When I walk down the block on Broadway, For some Chicharron you can see at Mambi's cooking all day, I shake my head at everybody putting up an act, After being called to "action"... But,... Continue Reading →

Sundae

It's Sunday! As sun rays enrobe every ounce of my flesh tanned by its undeniable love. A love so powerful, Squib or not, Only words of Grace posses my vocal cords when my throat is bit by the Angry bug. A sun so heartwarming and considerate. Anytime you're cold and jittery, It simmers and, Folds... Continue Reading →

Bleeding Tonguez

Blood swirls down his tongue while it drips and paints an image of a maze made by his own Denial. A Denial he treats like a cloak of invisibility over his entire character. And, As I gazed into his self-induced demolition, I noticed he had bit his tongue when it was time to speak truths... Continue Reading →

Poemz In Question

Poetry isn't just about fancy prose. It's about telling the truth when it matters most. It's about burying demons underneath ink spilled. It's about being honest with one's self to be the best you can be. I don't care about the amount of metaphors or similes you're able to come up with, I just have... Continue Reading →

Home For The Brave

Whistles of death echo through the Playgrounds of Freedom... Chains rustle. And rustle... Soothing melodies for those who have turned a blind eye towards torment, Truth and captivity... A land where its inhabitants isolate their hearts from any form of Love. Fires burning away Earth's beauty, Fueled by rage, Subconsciously misplaced, By the Devil's persuasion... Continue Reading →

Another Journal Entry

Spilling out all of my truths, Filling me proudly with who, Resided inside of my Heart, My Soul, My Roots. Is a habit you have to adopt in a world, Where the Serpent looms... Quietly. Yet, Violently snaps while it slithers around for food. Preferably you, While walking through your path to, Wherever you envision... Continue Reading →

Untitled Love

I love you even if you call me a 'piece of shit'. I refuse to believe you mean it at any level, For whatever reason. What I do believe is that you'll love me all throughout the seasons. We promised we'd weather the storm and defeat it. Fight through every drought when we are thirsty... Continue Reading →

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