Submissions by Benzy_420 (BTheW)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Taking an unorthodox road to enlightenment and hoping others feel inspired to make their own way, too.
False Signals
It starts inside
You can find an abundance of chaos
A double cross of conscious
The obnoxious and toxic
So what's with the virtue
Who hurt you and should pay
On a good day it's no one
But it's no fun you could say
Kill your masters they're done with
And the fun shit can start
Be smart with the blame game
The same way they tell you
The hell you could raise but today you will bury
Be merry and spread love
And rest up you're tired
Of liars and protest
Go rest your psyche
And likely you'll see who the victims...
You can find an abundance of chaos
A double cross of conscious
The obnoxious and toxic
So what's with the virtue
Who hurt you and should pay
On a good day it's no one
But it's no fun you could say
Kill your masters they're done with
And the fun shit can start
Be smart with the blame game
The same way they tell you
The hell you could raise but today you will bury
Be merry and spread love
And rest up you're tired
Of liars and protest
Go rest your psyche
And likely you'll see who the victims...
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Masculine
As a young man we played with our robots and race cars
Then grew up to meet girls, to get laid and break hearts
My nature, a player, my gender, essential
My sex is determined by hormones and genitals
My pay is a display of hard work and graft
My brain makes no mistake in playing it's part
When I look at a woman my instincts go crazy
My blood pumps and urges to make her with baby
I'll call her and flirt and peacock my dominance
And knowing her eyes grow by evidence of confidence
I'll show off my talents and smoothly bewilder
And won't give...
Then grew up to meet girls, to get laid and break hearts
My nature, a player, my gender, essential
My sex is determined by hormones and genitals
My pay is a display of hard work and graft
My brain makes no mistake in playing it's part
When I look at a woman my instincts go crazy
My blood pumps and urges to make her with baby
I'll call her and flirt and peacock my dominance
And knowing her eyes grow by evidence of confidence
I'll show off my talents and smoothly bewilder
And won't give...
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Her
5'5 with the wide eyes and the nice thighs that graze me
with blonde hair and the long stare who belongs where I'm laying
I can't help, but feel held, by god himself, around her
No anger, no danger, she's a banger, no flounder
One day, I'm gonna make her my wife
This one I wanna keep with me for life
No drug, no such greater feeling
Everything I do has greater meaning
Everything we make is love, not war
no more, do I feel poor, or need more
I need her as much as I could ever want her
what more could I ever possibly need
with blonde hair and the long stare who belongs where I'm laying
I can't help, but feel held, by god himself, around her
No anger, no danger, she's a banger, no flounder
One day, I'm gonna make her my wife
This one I wanna keep with me for life
No drug, no such greater feeling
Everything I do has greater meaning
Everything we make is love, not war
no more, do I feel poor, or need more
I need her as much as I could ever want her
what more could I ever possibly need
570 reads
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Our Lives
Innate disdain remains the mass state
Inertia dictates reality: the mind frame
Intolerant hate for anything foreign by nature
Causing a wave of confusion making society taper
turning our flame into vapour
Hastily making its way through the papers
taking it's toll on status quo
Great, unroll the way shit goes
Philosophers should be in control
being integral to the way Earth grows
The king of kings rose from a derelict home
a price on his head from the men on his throne
Never fear the enemy, dismember his energy
remembering every...
Inertia dictates reality: the mind frame
Intolerant hate for anything foreign by nature
Causing a wave of confusion making society taper
turning our flame into vapour
Hastily making its way through the papers
taking it's toll on status quo
Great, unroll the way shit goes
Philosophers should be in control
being integral to the way Earth grows
The king of kings rose from a derelict home
a price on his head from the men on his throne
Never fear the enemy, dismember his energy
remembering every...
481 reads
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What's the Hold Up
513 reads
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Crowley
548 reads
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For the Now
Ever since I was a little kid
I had abundant problems fitting in
I was never certain where to go
Always borderlining giving in
Every instrument given to me to scale
every incrament was a new nail
In my coffin, every have a go was another hammer blow
Every other day was another pain
Every moment gone was another waste
every friend I made was a passing phase
every dream I had gone when I awake
Every foot that fell was a get away
so I lay at night with the light on
Thinking where has all of my time gone
I would never get it...
I had abundant problems fitting in
I was never certain where to go
Always borderlining giving in
Every instrument given to me to scale
every incrament was a new nail
In my coffin, every have a go was another hammer blow
Every other day was another pain
Every moment gone was another waste
every friend I made was a passing phase
every dream I had gone when I awake
Every foot that fell was a get away
so I lay at night with the light on
Thinking where has all of my time gone
I would never get it...
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Our Neighbouring Universe
I live on remarkable planet earth
Millions of light years from our neighbouring galaxies
Our cluster of dust is moving away so dramatically
The clouds we call neighbours are pushed away by the space
The light from their centre won't ever reach our face
Though we're pulled back together, the expansion is massive
At speeds light can't reach and our brains cannot fathom
We'll never see our neighbours though try as we might
but see nothing more than the blackness of night
our neighbours inhabit a part of the scope
beyond interference that time...
Millions of light years from our neighbouring galaxies
Our cluster of dust is moving away so dramatically
The clouds we call neighbours are pushed away by the space
The light from their centre won't ever reach our face
Though we're pulled back together, the expansion is massive
At speeds light can't reach and our brains cannot fathom
We'll never see our neighbours though try as we might
but see nothing more than the blackness of night
our neighbours inhabit a part of the scope
beyond interference that time...
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True Solutions
I don't wanna lack in concentration
I've been sitting back in contemplation
Organising thoughts I've had through out my day
Brought back a couple pages
Looking at the facts and fiction statements
Looking at the math and imagination
Counting every truth and lie I've stated
Every single line that finds a way in
Made me realise I'm kind of balanced
Everything I say I say with talent
Even when I lie it comes of true
And you can really tell when I'm real with you
Maybe cause I've bullshitted myself a lot
Maybe because I'm an actor ...
I've been sitting back in contemplation
Organising thoughts I've had through out my day
Brought back a couple pages
Looking at the facts and fiction statements
Looking at the math and imagination
Counting every truth and lie I've stated
Every single line that finds a way in
Made me realise I'm kind of balanced
Everything I say I say with talent
Even when I lie it comes of true
And you can really tell when I'm real with you
Maybe cause I've bullshitted myself a lot
Maybe because I'm an actor ...
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Nietzsche and Morality
The modern day nihilist
His character the vilest
He wilfully desires to bring fire to the highest
The man that stands above them
Who stands for none but him
Accomplished and well groomed, this man is looked upon as sin
Untouched by herd morality
In isolation kept
Who looks upon with pity, oh the envious who wept
Their cry for common core
For principles the same
To blame the small in number for the faults at which they came
Their injustice not their own
Their failures are the few's
Who sorely look up to the...
His character the vilest
He wilfully desires to bring fire to the highest
The man that stands above them
Who stands for none but him
Accomplished and well groomed, this man is looked upon as sin
Untouched by herd morality
In isolation kept
Who looks upon with pity, oh the envious who wept
Their cry for common core
For principles the same
To blame the small in number for the faults at which they came
Their injustice not their own
Their failures are the few's
Who sorely look up to the...
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A plea
I bargain my time between artist and rhyme
I make thoughts become words that sink into lines
I murder the paper with ink covered blade
But blind eyes and deaf ears do drive me insane
So read all my poems, please, read one or two
and maybe, if you like them, I'll make more for you
My heart and my soul
They're turned into art
So go and read up
and comment your part
I need the support, I crave affirmation
I pray for a purpose to my life's duration
You give me your words
your thoughts and critique
On craft I've been working on...
I make thoughts become words that sink into lines
I murder the paper with ink covered blade
But blind eyes and deaf ears do drive me insane
So read all my poems, please, read one or two
and maybe, if you like them, I'll make more for you
My heart and my soul
They're turned into art
So go and read up
and comment your part
I need the support, I crave affirmation
I pray for a purpose to my life's duration
You give me your words
your thoughts and critique
On craft I've been working on...
507 reads
2 Comments
Crash the 3rd Wave
Empirical rationale
Tactical without tactile
Absorbing absurdity with an urgency to act out
A world where individualism backs down
Servitude and acceptance is the new attitude
Self entitled gratitude
Low degree of aptitude
Thinking that school is no place for lesson
But a safe space for your millennial depression
Too afraid to face life's difficult questions
Resorting to riots and creating recessions
The level of malevolence and ridiculed reverence
Reformation of reality is fatal severance
Idiocracy bred into policy
The...
Tactical without tactile
Absorbing absurdity with an urgency to act out
A world where individualism backs down
Servitude and acceptance is the new attitude
Self entitled gratitude
Low degree of aptitude
Thinking that school is no place for lesson
But a safe space for your millennial depression
Too afraid to face life's difficult questions
Resorting to riots and creating recessions
The level of malevolence and ridiculed reverence
Reformation of reality is fatal severance
Idiocracy bred into policy
The...
487 reads
0 Comments
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