Submissions by Austin_Rura (Austin Rura)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Just remember the adage where there's muck there's brass. Look out for a diamond in the rough, see for yourself the glass is crass
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
10th Mar 2016 10:29pm
10th Mar 2016 10:29pm
Infallible Freestyle
I am not infallible but at least when I fall I hold my self accountable
like I'll never where a crown of gold.
So don't just break it, baptise and drown the mold like an atheist doubting all and for good reason.
Stop blaming proxy's in your ignorant problem figuring
like you know damn well weed is not a problem and heroine is a synonym for oxy.
My mind and body already in the grave call me a goth, G.
Mine up in the air so we can all see
that you and I are NAZI's stomping out everybody that we come across with
trench knives and all our ally's know is Kamikaze....
like I'll never where a crown of gold.
So don't just break it, baptise and drown the mold like an atheist doubting all and for good reason.
Stop blaming proxy's in your ignorant problem figuring
like you know damn well weed is not a problem and heroine is a synonym for oxy.
My mind and body already in the grave call me a goth, G.
Mine up in the air so we can all see
that you and I are NAZI's stomping out everybody that we come across with
trench knives and all our ally's know is Kamikaze....
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
6th Mar 2016 6:34pm
6th Mar 2016 6:34pm
Deja Vu
We've seen many days like it... but never this one exactly; Have we?
Mind lit high with three eyes n shit like psychotic psychics who sit puffin on exotic and like it
while we go through deja vu casually. I can already see you too are just another casualty in this war waged aimlessly on humanity. Psychotic psychic
on psychotropics and I can see you are mad at me. Fuck it. Made in the shade smokin' jade eyes red blaze cause after all... smoke only floats over to those who don't like even it has a mind of its own. But I don't believe in demons like I never went for hope to cope...
Mind lit high with three eyes n shit like psychotic psychics who sit puffin on exotic and like it
while we go through deja vu casually. I can already see you too are just another casualty in this war waged aimlessly on humanity. Psychotic psychic
on psychotropics and I can see you are mad at me. Fuck it. Made in the shade smokin' jade eyes red blaze cause after all... smoke only floats over to those who don't like even it has a mind of its own. But I don't believe in demons like I never went for hope to cope...
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SELF POEM
Published
4th Mar 2016 1:59pm
4th Mar 2016 1:59pm
Hate Me
I can't fucking stand it.
I can't even sleep not another night restless roaming on this planet.
My mind in the clouds screaming... "God damn it"
All I do is toss and turn... even next to you I feel stuck and stranded.
You hate me for it.
Maybe I'll just lock myself in my store and
sit down at my desk and wait for the day to start just like the rest.
Fuck I hate my own flesh.
Skinny hustler.
Sell you back what you try'd to pawn off to me.
I hold my head down... kill a child with a college degree.
Nonsense it seems but the best...
I can't even sleep not another night restless roaming on this planet.
My mind in the clouds screaming... "God damn it"
All I do is toss and turn... even next to you I feel stuck and stranded.
You hate me for it.
Maybe I'll just lock myself in my store and
sit down at my desk and wait for the day to start just like the rest.
Fuck I hate my own flesh.
Skinny hustler.
Sell you back what you try'd to pawn off to me.
I hold my head down... kill a child with a college degree.
Nonsense it seems but the best...
582 reads
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SONG LYRICS
Published
3rd Mar 2016 7:03am
3rd Mar 2016 7:03am
A Man with a Smile
Look it's a man with a smile and a lesson
shooting the breeze with the entire town.
He never cares for a need to hide a weapon
cause he never could bare to want to show a frown.
If you wan't to get to steppin'
stop dead in your tracks when this man stares you down.
...
Mama told me watch that man
don't dare look at his wicked smile.
She said she done seen it before
but oh boy it's been a quickened while.
Back in the good ole days she said when she bore that man a sinful child.
shooting the breeze with the entire town.
He never cares for a need to hide a weapon
cause he never could bare to want to show a frown.
If you wan't to get to steppin'
stop dead in your tracks when this man stares you down.
...
Mama told me watch that man
don't dare look at his wicked smile.
She said she done seen it before
but oh boy it's been a quickened while.
Back in the good ole days she said when she bore that man a sinful child.
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SONG LYRICS
Published
3rd Mar 2016 6:38am
3rd Mar 2016 6:38am
Slow Down
Now let's just all go round.
Tell of tales so we all know our hurtful heartfelt woes
Now let's just all slow down.
Melt to hell where we will all drown on our plastic frowns and fry our minds of styrofoam.
(chorus)
Can we melt into sand?
Can I hold your hand?
While were smoking in hell
from treacherous lessons I know this smell all too well...
Shadows hold the day in place...
while you're in the human race try not to lose your pace...
Driven madly down the glowing street...
where your hidden at is where he knows we...
Tell of tales so we all know our hurtful heartfelt woes
Now let's just all slow down.
Melt to hell where we will all drown on our plastic frowns and fry our minds of styrofoam.
(chorus)
Can we melt into sand?
Can I hold your hand?
While were smoking in hell
from treacherous lessons I know this smell all too well...
Shadows hold the day in place...
while you're in the human race try not to lose your pace...
Driven madly down the glowing street...
where your hidden at is where he knows we...
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SONG LYRICS
Published
13th Feb 2016 12:16pm
13th Feb 2016 12:16pm
Gag Bag Music
It is written
in visions
a mission givin' just
sit and listen it's
sinnin' within
THIS is livin'.
It's venomous revenant
born again testin the imminent
resin is melting skin and lip
blessin's in prisons bid
heaven can live with it.
Getting lessons as Lennon did
intellectual veteran
with sexual medicine/ flesh and skin.
Die down that high life.
Cry out my minds eye
Givin hugs then spillin blood that back stabbin' hindsight.
In the zone at twilight
I am restless tired of this road so endless.
Feet swellin' it just...
in visions
a mission givin' just
sit and listen it's
sinnin' within
THIS is livin'.
It's venomous revenant
born again testin the imminent
resin is melting skin and lip
blessin's in prisons bid
heaven can live with it.
Getting lessons as Lennon did
intellectual veteran
with sexual medicine/ flesh and skin.
Die down that high life.
Cry out my minds eye
Givin hugs then spillin blood that back stabbin' hindsight.
In the zone at twilight
I am restless tired of this road so endless.
Feet swellin' it just...
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
13th Feb 2016 11:45am
13th Feb 2016 11:45am
Half the conversation.
Here's my elaboration.
(direct from a deep conversation) Poor people deal with survival, by which I mean, worrying about food, shelter, real shit.
Rich people deal with life. Just living,
by which I mean,
worrying about what you will be entertained with next, the-
hunt for the next rush, The joy. (Like the world's your toy.) Man don't worry when you have nothing to worry about is what I'm sayin. (quit your playin' start explainin' less hatin' a little less self-aggrandization and a little more good music makin') Don't listen to just me... this is just
"Half...
(direct from a deep conversation) Poor people deal with survival, by which I mean, worrying about food, shelter, real shit.
Rich people deal with life. Just living,
by which I mean,
worrying about what you will be entertained with next, the-
hunt for the next rush, The joy. (Like the world's your toy.) Man don't worry when you have nothing to worry about is what I'm sayin. (quit your playin' start explainin' less hatin' a little less self-aggrandization and a little more good music makin') Don't listen to just me... this is just
"Half...
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
12th Feb 2016 5:57am
12th Feb 2016 5:57am
Some days I'm just like... what should be done?"
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LOVE POEM
Published
5th Feb 2016 12:34pm
5th Feb 2016 12:34pm
Let's Leave
Hey we should go hang out, I want to get to know why you talkin' so bravely... girl go to your crib, we both down a fifth
our friendship could end me. We both sleep in lazy
till the noon hits, we do a couple shrooms it's
lookin good, my relations with this lady.
Shouts, screams, angry all the time at me-
Crazy? Thats my forte'.
Baby that's my foreplay
pop the cork
lay you down on the floor
splayed and devour you like a gourmet
aint film no porn, eh!
I'm just tryna show you what's in store here.
For here is a place we can both be happy
when...
our friendship could end me. We both sleep in lazy
till the noon hits, we do a couple shrooms it's
lookin good, my relations with this lady.
Shouts, screams, angry all the time at me-
Crazy? Thats my forte'.
Baby that's my foreplay
pop the cork
lay you down on the floor
splayed and devour you like a gourmet
aint film no porn, eh!
I'm just tryna show you what's in store here.
For here is a place we can both be happy
when...
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
5th Feb 2016 10:25am
5th Feb 2016 10:25am
5 A.M.
It's 5 in the A.M.
I can rise all day man
like the sun I'm bright all day man
Burn out like the twice hot candle
with my hand on the handle like my lifes at stake man
lifes been stressful since the early days man
couldnt channel shit couldnt even press play man
on my favourite tape man
couldn't even rap too stuck in the trap
could never adapt
straightin up my act
when theres a wall at my back
thats
just survival of the fittest vs how you livin
now thats a goddamn fact
oh and motherfuck all your prayin
people do...
I can rise all day man
like the sun I'm bright all day man
Burn out like the twice hot candle
with my hand on the handle like my lifes at stake man
lifes been stressful since the early days man
couldnt channel shit couldnt even press play man
on my favourite tape man
couldn't even rap too stuck in the trap
could never adapt
straightin up my act
when theres a wall at my back
thats
just survival of the fittest vs how you livin
now thats a goddamn fact
oh and motherfuck all your prayin
people do...
670 reads
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SONG LYRICS
Published
3rd Feb 2016 9:36am
3rd Feb 2016 9:36am
Heaven
Some of us are born into death where life must be defended by intelligence's intervention rather than begging for everybody else to be taught a lesson. Some of us stressin about God and his Devil while some of us are concerned about food, love and shelter.
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
30th Nov 2015 1:49pm
30th Nov 2015 1:49pm
A bunch of rhymes
An evil villian
fillin up on candy stolen from children
At least I'm resourceful enough to keep livin so
give me a thousand I'll turn it into a million...
sling abortions out of vans to christian orphans... now damn I make a killin
What fuck do I give?
Pity?- your shitting me I was brung up in mice shit.
Now I don't care I'll sell anything you're buying...
So go ahead don't fight it... buy it like you like it...
make me a million like I said; turn me into a psychic
Go shoot up vinegar mixed with this her
crackhead fixture
a mixture so...
fillin up on candy stolen from children
At least I'm resourceful enough to keep livin so
give me a thousand I'll turn it into a million...
sling abortions out of vans to christian orphans... now damn I make a killin
What fuck do I give?
Pity?- your shitting me I was brung up in mice shit.
Now I don't care I'll sell anything you're buying...
So go ahead don't fight it... buy it like you like it...
make me a million like I said; turn me into a psychic
Go shoot up vinegar mixed with this her
crackhead fixture
a mixture so...
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