Submissions by Pimp2ThaFuture04 (Wise Conscious)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Elevating consciousness
NON-FICTION PROSE
Published
5th Jun 2020 5:24pm
5th Jun 2020 5:24pm
FROM MY JOURNAL (Expression)
It's Friday
I woke up today only to discover
The world is different now
It changed within days
It became a deep and dark place
Somewhat too emotional for many
Words were scattered and lives
Were shattered people I knew became
Broken ,bruised and battered
I saw my neighbor wearing a T-shirt
And It read
BLACK
LIVES
MATTER
When is this public masturbation
going to stop?
And why are you afraid of cops?
I ask?
They're all just people!!!
...
I woke up today only to discover
The world is different now
It changed within days
It became a deep and dark place
Somewhat too emotional for many
Words were scattered and lives
Were shattered people I knew became
Broken ,bruised and battered
I saw my neighbor wearing a T-shirt
And It read
BLACK
LIVES
MATTER
When is this public masturbation
going to stop?
And why are you afraid of cops?
I ask?
They're all just people!!!
...
#LifeAsAWriter
649 reads
10 Comments
DRUGS POEM
Published
5th Jun 2020 5:47am
5th Jun 2020 5:47am
TEXAS TEA
Just poured up a cup of
Some purple jelly
It's just me and my imaginary
Friend Shelley
We gonna grip and sip
Until we both faded
I'm so immune to feeling sedated
I been sipping heavy daily
My Momma shakes her head
And calls me lazy
My medicinal elixir is a magical mixture
The potion I need to put my mind
At ease
I sip anywhere I damn well please
I sip at school while doing
My studies
Can't focus one bit my
Eyes twitching and blurry
I even sip in the studio ...
Some purple jelly
It's just me and my imaginary
Friend Shelley
We gonna grip and sip
Until we both faded
I'm so immune to feeling sedated
I been sipping heavy daily
My Momma shakes her head
And calls me lazy
My medicinal elixir is a magical mixture
The potion I need to put my mind
At ease
I sip anywhere I damn well please
I sip at school while doing
My studies
Can't focus one bit my
Eyes twitching and blurry
I even sip in the studio ...
#drugs
#parody
625 reads
4 Comments
UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
4th Jun 2020 3:24pm
4th Jun 2020 3:24pm
"IGNORANCE IS BLISS" P.S.A.
It is about to be another "FULL MOON"
A Lunar eclipse
Strap yourselves Up with the Belt of Truth around your hips
Protect your energy and stay focused
Armageddon is getting closer
Take action now if you need closure
Everyone is a odd ball
Because we are all cut from
Different Cloths
It's just the way we were design
Don't be a danger to yourself and mankind
We are the Movement Generation
They want to keep us in a simulation
🗣️Wake Up
🗣️Get Up! ...
A Lunar eclipse
Strap yourselves Up with the Belt of Truth around your hips
Protect your energy and stay focused
Armageddon is getting closer
Take action now if you need closure
Everyone is a odd ball
Because we are all cut from
Different Cloths
It's just the way we were design
Don't be a danger to yourself and mankind
We are the Movement Generation
They want to keep us in a simulation
🗣️Wake Up
🗣️Get Up! ...
#power
570 reads
6 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
3rd Jun 2020 11:54pm
3rd Jun 2020 11:54pm
Conspiracy
Our lives began to end the day we become silent
Digging our graves surrounded by the violence
What happened to the power in knowledge
We must educate ourselves and cast out them evil spells if these wall could talk
they'll speak us out of
Our shells and unveil the poor
unfortunate souls
That reapin this hell back in prehistoric times we never had our own minds
nowadays we just confused with our own damn kind tryna shine
All is in dispair stop with ya wicked stares ...
Digging our graves surrounded by the violence
What happened to the power in knowledge
We must educate ourselves and cast out them evil spells if these wall could talk
they'll speak us out of
Our shells and unveil the poor
unfortunate souls
That reapin this hell back in prehistoric times we never had our own minds
nowadays we just confused with our own damn kind tryna shine
All is in dispair stop with ya wicked stares ...
#strength
#StreamOfConsciousness
641 reads
4 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
3rd Jun 2020 9:00pm
3rd Jun 2020 9:00pm
BROKEN PENCIL by Wise Conscious
I got big ole potential
So I pick up that pencil
Sketch out my art with no stencil
It's always a party on my Avenue
Skanks and Twerkers in Daisy dukes
Loud mufflers and loud music
I was born with a gift so I use it
Pick up the mic and flow
Verses I never get in front of a crowd
And get nervous
I express myself this way on purpose
If the energy ain't right then
I'm rebuking curses I rather be
Judged by 12 than carried by
6 to hearses
In almost all my rhymes I try
To curse less
I wear...
So I pick up that pencil
Sketch out my art with no stencil
It's always a party on my Avenue
Skanks and Twerkers in Daisy dukes
Loud mufflers and loud music
I was born with a gift so I use it
Pick up the mic and flow
Verses I never get in front of a crowd
And get nervous
I express myself this way on purpose
If the energy ain't right then
I'm rebuking curses I rather be
Judged by 12 than carried by
6 to hearses
In almost all my rhymes I try
To curse less
I wear...
#myself
661 reads
13 Comments
STORY POEM
Published
3rd Jun 2020 3:03pm
3rd Jun 2020 3:03pm
WOLVES & SHEEP By Wise Conscious
Wolves and Sheep
I was born a Black Sheep
into a wolf family
I don't wear wolves clothing
i am one of the chosen
the truth is revealing and exposing
you can look a Wolf in his eyes and see the disguise
the greatest trick is to hide
he wants blood and money of course
everything you got to give from a stranger to a relative
dressing up like ya GrandMa in her night gowns and pajamas
baking you some delicious cookies and kill you with the hammer
A place called home is now...
I was born a Black Sheep
into a wolf family
I don't wear wolves clothing
i am one of the chosen
the truth is revealing and exposing
you can look a Wolf in his eyes and see the disguise
the greatest trick is to hide
he wants blood and money of course
everything you got to give from a stranger to a relative
dressing up like ya GrandMa in her night gowns and pajamas
baking you some delicious cookies and kill you with the hammer
A place called home is now...
#betrayal
682 reads
17 Comments
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