Submissions by G3r0 (TetsuUmi)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I'm anger frustration lust passion awareness rebellion and love all culminating together to create a middle finger.
Catch it ! catch it ! its a Flying f**k!
I traded my love to save my soul
Now i cant find a flying fuck to give
If i shoot up and accidentally hit wings
And a corpse falls at my feet well love,
That fuck dont fly anymore so now im back at the start of my problems. flying fucks should i find one remind me to bury it so deep that if it rains a fuck root might reach out of the ground in the shape of my favorite finger,
It seems that the english language limit the ability to explain this phenomenon known as no fucks givin so ive taken the liberty to spend...
Now i cant find a flying fuck to give
If i shoot up and accidentally hit wings
And a corpse falls at my feet well love,
That fuck dont fly anymore so now im back at the start of my problems. flying fucks should i find one remind me to bury it so deep that if it rains a fuck root might reach out of the ground in the shape of my favorite finger,
It seems that the english language limit the ability to explain this phenomenon known as no fucks givin so ive taken the liberty to spend...
#emptiness
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I want
I like your hips that curve
Directing me to nirvana.
Those lips that drip words Of cocaine,
i love that persona.
The way you move
When in comfort.
I love how you look when you think. You probably assume that i wanna Just fuck and then leave
And dont even care about your name, my aim is more unique.
I don't wanna just sleep with you
I want to...
Directing me to nirvana.
Those lips that drip words Of cocaine,
i love that persona.
The way you move
When in comfort.
I love how you look when you think. You probably assume that i wanna Just fuck and then leave
And dont even care about your name, my aim is more unique.
I don't wanna just sleep with you
I want to...
#love
#honesty
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WHAT I AM IS!!!!!
WHAT I AM IS A TYRANT!!!!
Toussaint Louverture
reincarnated far away from
The lure your four fathers made
A Dark shade over prejudice
A sharp blade masquerading
As a feather caressing your conscious
So take my presence as ominous to the air im about to change.
WHAT I AM IS A MONSTER!!!
Vigorously feeding on people
Who mistreated my empathy subliminally i see them as evil so i dig into their wombs, stickin them with my heroine needle leaving a...
Toussaint Louverture
reincarnated far away from
The lure your four fathers made
A Dark shade over prejudice
A sharp blade masquerading
As a feather caressing your conscious
So take my presence as ominous to the air im about to change.
WHAT I AM IS A MONSTER!!!
Vigorously feeding on people
Who mistreated my empathy subliminally i see them as evil so i dig into their wombs, stickin them with my heroine needle leaving a...
#freedom
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THE VOID
The emptiness is vast, perplexing.
A gaping whole nesting at the epercenter of my vessel. It swallows emotion. With each letter I tap teathers me further into the blackest debts of a skull incasinge planes far away from the edge of reality.
Time does not exist cause nothings everything and if this universe folds in on itself and reverse time then take notice me standing here unaffected the big crunch is just a little tic the same tic restrained by the shackles cuffing your minute hand locking you to a second.
Space is all around us matters is just the atoms we walk...
A gaping whole nesting at the epercenter of my vessel. It swallows emotion. With each letter I tap teathers me further into the blackest debts of a skull incasinge planes far away from the edge of reality.
Time does not exist cause nothings everything and if this universe folds in on itself and reverse time then take notice me standing here unaffected the big crunch is just a little tic the same tic restrained by the shackles cuffing your minute hand locking you to a second.
Space is all around us matters is just the atoms we walk...
#power
#emptiness
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Ramblings
Ramblings of a mad man
Antics backed by habbits
Of distrust digusted by all my human compassion its gone
Now that im born as a shell dressed as a bastard im here to tell America fuck you backwards
Uoy kcuf baby cows ya just beef I just feast grinning im the pigment ya mistreat im dickin ya reality
Capitalism's backwards gettting smashed by rampant rouge's riled up on viagra
Cause lifes a old bitch
And she dickmatised
Make me breakfast while I call her a slut and share her with friends of mine
Take communion
I take...
Antics backed by habbits
Of distrust digusted by all my human compassion its gone
Now that im born as a shell dressed as a bastard im here to tell America fuck you backwards
Uoy kcuf baby cows ya just beef I just feast grinning im the pigment ya mistreat im dickin ya reality
Capitalism's backwards gettting smashed by rampant rouge's riled up on viagra
Cause lifes a old bitch
And she dickmatised
Make me breakfast while I call her a slut and share her with friends of mine
Take communion
I take...
#freedom
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I really dont
They thought I was speechless
I really just mean it
When I say that I dont give a fuck
Really I dont give a fuck like
Preachers
All these leeches sip clean from my stream of blood but I drink poison till it dont mean shit, in other words
You can ditch yourself if you think
Biting me is an achievement
You just meeting your maker
My dreams or a slate of white
I dont see them
Does that mean that I'm awake in a sleep state reaching for signs caged in the mind
Breaching the foundation of time
In a rage fit fist...
I really just mean it
When I say that I dont give a fuck
Really I dont give a fuck like
Preachers
All these leeches sip clean from my stream of blood but I drink poison till it dont mean shit, in other words
You can ditch yourself if you think
Biting me is an achievement
You just meeting your maker
My dreams or a slate of white
I dont see them
Does that mean that I'm awake in a sleep state reaching for signs caged in the mind
Breaching the foundation of time
In a rage fit fist...
#LifeAsAWriter
#MyInspiration
#WritingPoetry #passion
#WritingPoetry #passion
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From my window
From my window i see lightning
Ripping through clouds like white t's
Stiffening the grounded turning pounds of human flesh to a foul stinch and ash
From my window i see fire bringing smoke to a cast of actors rolling with the film in a( emotionless) motionless passion.
From my window i see windows reflecting me back reminding us what we are through a hu when it captures from my window i see water pouring into my lap washing away everything grudge that i had.
From my window i see wind. Carrying away what i had left inside of my chest like whats up in the air.
From...
Ripping through clouds like white t's
Stiffening the grounded turning pounds of human flesh to a foul stinch and ash
From my window i see fire bringing smoke to a cast of actors rolling with the film in a( emotionless) motionless passion.
From my window i see windows reflecting me back reminding us what we are through a hu when it captures from my window i see water pouring into my lap washing away everything grudge that i had.
From my window i see wind. Carrying away what i had left inside of my chest like whats up in the air.
From...
#relationships
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If any
If any one can relate just vibe with me,
Time seems like the enimy, when you enjoy your self thats when it leaves it only stays to watch you ache and bake in misery.
So when i bleed i smile so i dont give it the satisfaction of laughing at all of the knives it put in place to stab me. I found hope inside my composition notebook the book turned to ash my outlook learned to spread, im pushed down the stairs of elevation from trying thinking how will i get back at time. I found a new job because my hours didnt match up to my strive i put in so much effort and sweat to...
Time seems like the enimy, when you enjoy your self thats when it leaves it only stays to watch you ache and bake in misery.
So when i bleed i smile so i dont give it the satisfaction of laughing at all of the knives it put in place to stab me. I found hope inside my composition notebook the book turned to ash my outlook learned to spread, im pushed down the stairs of elevation from trying thinking how will i get back at time. I found a new job because my hours didnt match up to my strive i put in so much effort and sweat to...
#freedom
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More anger
Fuck it,
Im juiced up like the klu klucks
I lost 8 fingers to find i dont give 2 fucks
2 middles was left i felt it was to much
Now i can give you directions and point to the,
sky.
Like let your spirit float their.
Ill jordan sparks your ass breathe with no air then leave with no care using a garbage bag mask i rapped in my reach by your hair.
Im pissed off now im jigsaw
mixed with light yagami i see ya name im writing it you could escape if you can break the chain separating the saw from your oxygen right before i count to swing. ...
Im juiced up like the klu klucks
I lost 8 fingers to find i dont give 2 fucks
2 middles was left i felt it was to much
Now i can give you directions and point to the,
sky.
Like let your spirit float their.
Ill jordan sparks your ass breathe with no air then leave with no care using a garbage bag mask i rapped in my reach by your hair.
Im pissed off now im jigsaw
mixed with light yagami i see ya name im writing it you could escape if you can break the chain separating the saw from your oxygen right before i count to swing. ...
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Miscellaneous
Im nice lyrically fuck (con-duct) my middle fingers stuck up like its rich from (con-ducting) electricity. My eyes on my pyramids I con ducks like the city cons its citizens no illuminati but my eyes on a dollar to monopolize the industry,
Industrial rhyming eyes hiding the fucks that subsided from suffering in silence (hush.) so much my insides just show up as a town crushed in a violent rush so its cluttered with bodies im empty like whats up in a tire. Em T like marshall holding a bottle of brisk, so i punch lines with emo concepts i should retire my fist but the cuts i got from the...
Industrial rhyming eyes hiding the fucks that subsided from suffering in silence (hush.) so much my insides just show up as a town crushed in a violent rush so its cluttered with bodies im empty like whats up in a tire. Em T like marshall holding a bottle of brisk, so i punch lines with emo concepts i should retire my fist but the cuts i got from the...
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Again
Round and around we go
The same cycle recycled the same loop that my life rolls through another
Fight though your a different type i fold through these different eye's to see
Different but she just switch disguises
Despite this i try until i despise feelings
And each kiss is a knifes tips and each touch is for my clutch to remain stiff.
I hate you, you beautiful bitch.
I hate what you induce in the pit of my inner being.
So when im in you what gets me is hearing your scream im in your ribs and hope it hurts like me on the inside dying killing your...
The same cycle recycled the same loop that my life rolls through another
Fight though your a different type i fold through these different eye's to see
Different but she just switch disguises
Despite this i try until i despise feelings
And each kiss is a knifes tips and each touch is for my clutch to remain stiff.
I hate you, you beautiful bitch.
I hate what you induce in the pit of my inner being.
So when im in you what gets me is hearing your scream im in your ribs and hope it hurts like me on the inside dying killing your...
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Beyond recovery
They gave us oxygen and we cut their roots.
they gave us food and we turned them into lumber direspect the soil their under to
The tree's still give us enough to breathe,
Forgiving us for destroying their homes and seed's. The tree's even take the blame to save us from our greed and we turn and round and burn the ground they drink driving the most peaceful creature to extinction while claiming we want peace and harmony to retain the mask that hides the most dangerous kind of being the human one its funny how we dont want to admit that we've done wrong until we're actually done or...
they gave us food and we turned them into lumber direspect the soil their under to
The tree's still give us enough to breathe,
Forgiving us for destroying their homes and seed's. The tree's even take the blame to save us from our greed and we turn and round and burn the ground they drink driving the most peaceful creature to extinction while claiming we want peace and harmony to retain the mask that hides the most dangerous kind of being the human one its funny how we dont want to admit that we've done wrong until we're actually done or...
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