Submissions by anrkissed
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SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
4th Feb 2011 9:11am
4th Feb 2011 9:11am
Words of Wisdom
Now listen to my rap,
as I'm lay'in it down.
I'm not play'in or jok'in,
or trying to be a clown.
I'm coming at ya,
by being straight up.
Learn some words of wisdom,
from one who's not a pup.
Yes, I'm the Moral Oracle,
with wise words for you.
Be open-minded - not a hater,
and learn something new.
Always stay open-minded,
listen to what I say.
Don't shut down or tune-out,
when I remind you to pray.
I like to keep it simple,
you can see this in my rhyme.
Don't make me give up hope,
or feel like I'm...
as I'm lay'in it down.
I'm not play'in or jok'in,
or trying to be a clown.
I'm coming at ya,
by being straight up.
Learn some words of wisdom,
from one who's not a pup.
Yes, I'm the Moral Oracle,
with wise words for you.
Be open-minded - not a hater,
and learn something new.
Always stay open-minded,
listen to what I say.
Don't shut down or tune-out,
when I remind you to pray.
I like to keep it simple,
you can see this in my rhyme.
Don't make me give up hope,
or feel like I'm...
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DRUGS POEM
Published
1st Feb 2011 5:07am
1st Feb 2011 5:07am
Too Much Starbucks
FUCK! Is that my probation officer at the door?
I'm still tweaking fromthe day before yesterday.
Tell her I'm feeding the homeless downtown,
I can't let ther see me this way.
I'm spun tighter than a ball of yarn,
my mind won't shut the fuck up.
What I really want right now, is;
majorexpresso in a mega soup cup.
All my senses are on high alert,
gottaremain cool in this "Sober Living",
Or I'll get my ass tossed out;
by the manager who's not so forgiving.
I'm spun out of my fucking head,
my corner of the room in...
I'm still tweaking fromthe day before yesterday.
Tell her I'm feeding the homeless downtown,
I can't let ther see me this way.
I'm spun tighter than a ball of yarn,
my mind won't shut the fuck up.
What I really want right now, is;
majorexpresso in a mega soup cup.
All my senses are on high alert,
gottaremain cool in this "Sober Living",
Or I'll get my ass tossed out;
by the manager who's not so forgiving.
I'm spun out of my fucking head,
my corner of the room in...
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DRUGS POEM
Published
26th Jan 2011 1:25am
26th Jan 2011 1:25am
Monkey on My Back
I got so high today,
my hair was standing on ends!
There's always something in the pipe,
thanks to some really good friends.
I'm a spun monkey no doubt,
one with a full pipe-load.
If only I had the willpower,
I'd flush this shit down the comode
If my kids new I did this shit
they'd be so dissappointed in me.
I wish I could unload this monkey
and live life totally drug free.
Going to have to go to rehab,
and give it one more chance.
If I beat this damn habbit,
I will seriously get up and dance.
I've got...
my hair was standing on ends!
There's always something in the pipe,
thanks to some really good friends.
I'm a spun monkey no doubt,
one with a full pipe-load.
If only I had the willpower,
I'd flush this shit down the comode
If my kids new I did this shit
they'd be so dissappointed in me.
I wish I could unload this monkey
and live life totally drug free.
Going to have to go to rehab,
and give it one more chance.
If I beat this damn habbit,
I will seriously get up and dance.
I've got...
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2 Comments
DRUGS POEM
Published
26th Jan 2011 1:04am
26th Jan 2011 1:04am
Life or Death
In this nebulous puff of smoke,
does my mind start to wonder.
This feeling is so sublime,
the spiritual realm is just yonder.
The reality of God's existance is clear,
ambiguous thoughts of my creator arise.
i delve into his living word,
only to feel condemed - to no suprize.
God blessed me with this live,
I should live it with a passion.
But I have no dreams or ambition,
I wait around for my government ration.
In this nebulous puff of smoke,
does my mind start to wonder.
God will be coming soon,
with his angels,...
does my mind start to wonder.
This feeling is so sublime,
the spiritual realm is just yonder.
The reality of God's existance is clear,
ambiguous thoughts of my creator arise.
i delve into his living word,
only to feel condemed - to no suprize.
God blessed me with this live,
I should live it with a passion.
But I have no dreams or ambition,
I wait around for my government ration.
In this nebulous puff of smoke,
does my mind start to wonder.
God will be coming soon,
with his angels,...
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