Submissions by SyPoetry
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Words flow infinitely within the path of my vocal cords. My words project emotions that cause verbal assaults. A signature of my word is satire by default, an envelope of synonym licked and enclosed with poetic occult.
Old Habits
OLD HABITS
KEEP ON, KEEP ON DWELLING ON TOXIC FUMES LIKE ITS NOTHING DEADLY
KEEP ON, KEEP ON FEEDING THE BODY BIO-HAZADOUS CHEMICALS
KEEP ON, KEEP ON TESTING FATE WITH CHEMCALS THAT DAMAGE THE BODY
AND LEAVES THE SOUL RELENTLESS.
KEEP ON, KEEP ON ADMINISTRING VIOLENT REACTIOS THAT COLLIDE WITH
HEALTHY AND CAUSES DEADLY PITS. SHIT!!!
KEEP ON, KEEP ON WITH BAD HABITS AND HEAD STRAIGT INTO A WALL OF
DISPAIR OR DO YOU NOT CONCUR?
KEEP ON, KEEP ON CHALLENING THE NORM IN YOUR ANATOMY AND BATHE
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KEEP ON, KEEP ON DWELLING ON TOXIC FUMES LIKE ITS NOTHING DEADLY
KEEP ON, KEEP ON FEEDING THE BODY BIO-HAZADOUS CHEMICALS
KEEP ON, KEEP ON TESTING FATE WITH CHEMCALS THAT DAMAGE THE BODY
AND LEAVES THE SOUL RELENTLESS.
KEEP ON, KEEP ON ADMINISTRING VIOLENT REACTIOS THAT COLLIDE WITH
HEALTHY AND CAUSES DEADLY PITS. SHIT!!!
KEEP ON, KEEP ON WITH BAD HABITS AND HEAD STRAIGT INTO A WALL OF
DISPAIR OR DO YOU NOT CONCUR?
KEEP ON, KEEP ON CHALLENING THE NORM IN YOUR ANATOMY AND BATHE
...
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Dark Road
Dark Road
I’m on a highway to hell with no car, no light and no direction. The more I open my eyes the darker the road. Oh dear universe when will you shine thy light? I’m looking for signs of enlightenment but my vision is blurry that nothing makes sense.
I’m a born leader. I’m followed by saints who bow down to my divine. Evil calls me every night but I do not answer back. The voices in my head say: no don’t do it, it’s a trap, enslavement of your soul is not due. Let go, let free, and let he who connects the dots never forget you.
I rebel for I cannot follow...
I’m on a highway to hell with no car, no light and no direction. The more I open my eyes the darker the road. Oh dear universe when will you shine thy light? I’m looking for signs of enlightenment but my vision is blurry that nothing makes sense.
I’m a born leader. I’m followed by saints who bow down to my divine. Evil calls me every night but I do not answer back. The voices in my head say: no don’t do it, it’s a trap, enslavement of your soul is not due. Let go, let free, and let he who connects the dots never forget you.
I rebel for I cannot follow...
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Dear beautiful
Dear Beautiful
I saw a glance of your beauty from my thoughts. I could not believe such a being could walk on this planet. Dear beautiful your beauty took me to a place where feelings reside.
I felt my soul moan and vibrate at a frequency that I have never felt before. I asked myself? How can one be connected to another, spiritually and at the first glance for that matter?
Your beautiful spirit is imprinted in my mind and my third eye. I saw you, I felt nothing but love. How do I believe you are real when I only see you in my thoughts? Have I developed a picture of the...
I saw a glance of your beauty from my thoughts. I could not believe such a being could walk on this planet. Dear beautiful your beauty took me to a place where feelings reside.
I felt my soul moan and vibrate at a frequency that I have never felt before. I asked myself? How can one be connected to another, spiritually and at the first glance for that matter?
Your beautiful spirit is imprinted in my mind and my third eye. I saw you, I felt nothing but love. How do I believe you are real when I only see you in my thoughts? Have I developed a picture of the...
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