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
DRUGS POEM
Published
4th Apr 2014 11:43pm
4th Apr 2014 11:43pm
Just Listen
Listin
its four-twenty quit your bitchin
hand me my trey my raw and my light like I cant wait to hit it
roll another cuz the last ones finished
already diminished so far gone I cant even hold on much less hit it
is this cannabis hip is
this cannabis gonna make me trip is
it gonna take away the pains in my hip in my grip help me when im arthritic and cant even sit
listin
all its gonna do is take away your pains and make you want to live again make you wanna do a flip and
maybe just resin up your lip and...
its four-twenty quit your bitchin
hand me my trey my raw and my light like I cant wait to hit it
roll another cuz the last ones finished
already diminished so far gone I cant even hold on much less hit it
is this cannabis hip is
this cannabis gonna make me trip is
it gonna take away the pains in my hip in my grip help me when im arthritic and cant even sit
listin
all its gonna do is take away your pains and make you want to live again make you wanna do a flip and
maybe just resin up your lip and...
697 reads
1 Comment
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
4th Apr 2014 4:58am
4th Apr 2014 4:58am
People Today
People today- they do look lovely but don't know what love means.
So fuck all yall who judge unjustly
today I'm aimin' to strike back thusly.
In my words theirs a message... it's a must read.
For it they might beat me, fine me, cuff me.
Kill me, hide me, after all he was just a druggy!
“Is he carryin a gun? Is he a danger to anyone?” “He simply must be.”
We see these evil sheeple runnin in a heard so steep'll
tryna run me over, tryna endeavor me
much how these father figure types be tryna lecture me
read my mind, measure me ...
So fuck all yall who judge unjustly
today I'm aimin' to strike back thusly.
In my words theirs a message... it's a must read.
For it they might beat me, fine me, cuff me.
Kill me, hide me, after all he was just a druggy!
“Is he carryin a gun? Is he a danger to anyone?” “He simply must be.”
We see these evil sheeple runnin in a heard so steep'll
tryna run me over, tryna endeavor me
much how these father figure types be tryna lecture me
read my mind, measure me ...
692 reads
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ANGER POEM
Published
4th Apr 2014 2:43am
4th Apr 2014 2:43am
Pick Two
Pick two
which do you think is higher?
Yall we got that sun shinin out that bag like my bud is fire
freshy fresh young folk just take a good toke off this vaporizer
shit might make you feel better make your tears feel dryer
today the stoners only way is pride or
shame just cuz every stoner knows a stoners only true friend or even bride is jane
shes all up in my brain, keepin it sane,
keepin me from throwin bodies in the river till it storms a fuckin reddish rain.
Keepin me from these weeds is keepin me in pain so...
which do you think is higher?
Yall we got that sun shinin out that bag like my bud is fire
freshy fresh young folk just take a good toke off this vaporizer
shit might make you feel better make your tears feel dryer
today the stoners only way is pride or
shame just cuz every stoner knows a stoners only true friend or even bride is jane
shes all up in my brain, keepin it sane,
keepin me from throwin bodies in the river till it storms a fuckin reddish rain.
Keepin me from these weeds is keepin me in pain so...
675 reads
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ANGER POEM
Published
19th Feb 2014 4:51am
19th Feb 2014 4:51am
Sick of People
(Written for the What's the Point Comp.)
sick of people askin me if this life has a point
when half yall got six kids, no job and only half a joint
sick of people askin me if the means are worth the ends
I tell em I aint tryna make friends only pay the rent
sick of people askin me the god that I worship
for it is selfism now go on abhor it
sick of people askin me the reason we exist
give the plot a twist, and write your own end to the script
sick of people askin me if this life has a point
when half yall got six kids, no job and only half a joint
sick of people askin me if the means are worth the ends
I tell em I aint tryna make friends only pay the rent
sick of people askin me the god that I worship
for it is selfism now go on abhor it
sick of people askin me the reason we exist
give the plot a twist, and write your own end to the script
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SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
14th Feb 2014 4:21pm
14th Feb 2014 4:21pm
Cthulhu (the deuce)
elder god of gluttony and psychosis
call to us in our darkest imaginings
please if the monotony got me especially fucked up take notice
awaken dear god of eldest get to capturing
how do I get to you find a way theres got to be
until the day of another form of rapturing
people say a followers mind has gone away but not for me
I can think clearly and I just love cthulhu dearly
and I just wont be happy until hes gotten free
the worlds still too cheery
theres not enough fear
not enough eyes are yet teary
cthulhu's...
call to us in our darkest imaginings
please if the monotony got me especially fucked up take notice
awaken dear god of eldest get to capturing
how do I get to you find a way theres got to be
until the day of another form of rapturing
people say a followers mind has gone away but not for me
I can think clearly and I just love cthulhu dearly
and I just wont be happy until hes gotten free
the worlds still too cheery
theres not enough fear
not enough eyes are yet teary
cthulhu's...
585 reads
1 Comment
DRUGS POEM
Published
14th Feb 2014 3:30pm
14th Feb 2014 3:30pm
Four-Twenty on Valentines Day
for sure another lonely day
wake up cold on hard bathroom floor
toilets not but two feet away
weary of this depressing bore
world expects me to be cheery
not until I find something more
walk home beat my eyes so teary
this honey dip it keeps me sweet
roll hard with mary jane the only girl I care about dearly
wake up cold on hard bathroom floor
toilets not but two feet away
weary of this depressing bore
world expects me to be cheery
not until I find something more
walk home beat my eyes so teary
this honey dip it keeps me sweet
roll hard with mary jane the only girl I care about dearly
608 reads
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ANGER POEM
Published
14th Feb 2014 4:39am
14th Feb 2014 4:39am
More f**ked Up than Me?
nothing is more fucked up than me
after my whole fucked up world hopped on my back and expected to be carried
not one thing is more fucked up than me
after the police expect me to be marry
when I see in my mirror their pussy cherry
then the state goes expects me to give up my life for the man to eat tellin me its for the posterity
no im not a pussy draft dodger what can I do but die for my god blessed country but god damn it its scarin me
dying unnecessarily
"its just like call of duty" yeah you...
after my whole fucked up world hopped on my back and expected to be carried
not one thing is more fucked up than me
after the police expect me to be marry
when I see in my mirror their pussy cherry
then the state goes expects me to give up my life for the man to eat tellin me its for the posterity
no im not a pussy draft dodger what can I do but die for my god blessed country but god damn it its scarin me
dying unnecessarily
"its just like call of duty" yeah you...
759 reads
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UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
13th Feb 2014 11:02pm
13th Feb 2014 11:02pm
Oh The Beauty of Things
Oh the beauty of things
like these musical strings.
They so dutifully ring.
Cupid you son of a bitch; that stings!...
Oh the beauty of things.
Like a cutie with wings.
Like a god damn angel she sings.
Oh the beauty of things.
That bitch with fine booty looking like she's making a movie doing her thing.
Oh the beauty of things.
like these musical strings.
They so dutifully ring.
Cupid you son of a bitch; that stings!...
Oh the beauty of things.
Like a cutie with wings.
Like a god damn angel she sings.
Oh the beauty of things.
That bitch with fine booty looking like she's making a movie doing her thing.
Oh the beauty of things.
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
13th Feb 2014 8:25pm
13th Feb 2014 8:25pm
Going Around in Circles
(sung)
We are going 'round in circles you see
were going around in circles you see
Dizzily
We are going 'round in circles you see
we give bands to lovely hands
we rotate the tires when we decide they want us to leave
Were going around in circles you see
Dizzily
We are going 'round in circles you see
we turn back the clocks
and run around the house in old, torn, dirty socks
we argue with loved ones
the last word as the fault has to be someones
Were...
We are going 'round in circles you see
were going around in circles you see
Dizzily
We are going 'round in circles you see
we give bands to lovely hands
we rotate the tires when we decide they want us to leave
Were going around in circles you see
Dizzily
We are going 'round in circles you see
we turn back the clocks
and run around the house in old, torn, dirty socks
we argue with loved ones
the last word as the fault has to be someones
Were...
541 reads
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DRUGS POEM
Published
12th Feb 2014 9:44am
12th Feb 2014 9:44am
Real Life (freestyle)
Real life
real life
coca cola
mickey dees
US life hittin trees
sip that soda syrup please
sniffin coca hope I dont sneeze
douple dose of dope in my arms where they crease
load anotha bowla motta make me wheeze
Real life only adds up to death
real life only adds up to death
so fuck you fuck money fuck god fuck this stress
fuck godbless more like god please have forgiveness
the whole worlds been fucked so fuck back; fuck it all no less
most of us at home grow old...
real life
coca cola
mickey dees
US life hittin trees
sip that soda syrup please
sniffin coca hope I dont sneeze
douple dose of dope in my arms where they crease
load anotha bowla motta make me wheeze
Real life only adds up to death
real life only adds up to death
so fuck you fuck money fuck god fuck this stress
fuck godbless more like god please have forgiveness
the whole worlds been fucked so fuck back; fuck it all no less
most of us at home grow old...
829 reads
3 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
10th Feb 2014 11:43pm
10th Feb 2014 11:43pm
No Empathy for the Death of Me
No empathy for the death of me
yet still
They say why wont he be like me?
But they dont see
they see
through a black and white screen
meanwhile my visions twenty twenty- HD- clearly
so listen up and hear me
when I say there will never be another like me
no
not nearly
yall ignorant to the way IM figurin' so don't discourage or I promise personally you will pay dearly
I am not cheery-
and I aint tryna be no charity for shit that just isnt me or my family's problem to defend
...
yet still
They say why wont he be like me?
But they dont see
they see
through a black and white screen
meanwhile my visions twenty twenty- HD- clearly
so listen up and hear me
when I say there will never be another like me
no
not nearly
yall ignorant to the way IM figurin' so don't discourage or I promise personally you will pay dearly
I am not cheery-
and I aint tryna be no charity for shit that just isnt me or my family's problem to defend
...
576 reads
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