Submissions by chronic (darius chronic)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
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in the midst of the harsh reality,
of this great calamity
they shall not reap apart my sanity.
shall I stand in proclamation of this.
'GREAT LOVE I HAVE FOR THIS NATION'
but they put me in the dark
so I can never see the light
but with my power and might
I will ignight a bright light
I will regain my sight
for even with thine last breath of mine I will put up a fight
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of this great calamity
they shall not reap apart my sanity.
shall I stand in proclamation of this.
'GREAT LOVE I HAVE FOR THIS NATION'
but they put me in the dark
so I can never see the light
but with my power and might
I will ignight a bright light
I will regain my sight
for even with thine last breath of mine I will put up a fight
***************mywordismyweapon****************
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a poem
I want to write a poem
A poem that leaves a statement
A poem that screams
A poem thats peaceful
I want to write a poem
A poem tht paints me as i am
A poem that tells it like it is
A poem thats roaring
I still want to write a poem
A poem with words sharper than the finest sword
A poem with words that cut through every emotion:
Anger
Fear
Happiness
You name it...
I want to write that poem
Basically wat lm sayin is l want to write
The Truth...
A poem that leaves a statement
A poem that screams
A poem thats peaceful
I want to write a poem
A poem tht paints me as i am
A poem that tells it like it is
A poem thats roaring
I still want to write a poem
A poem with words sharper than the finest sword
A poem with words that cut through every emotion:
Anger
Fear
Happiness
You name it...
I want to write that poem
Basically wat lm sayin is l want to write
The Truth...
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my nation
In a country so unjust ..even the social taboos are now a commodity on the market.....sell a man fish he eats teach him to fish u ruin a good business...society so commercial artificial boarders make the alley way a no go...nation of broken relations injustice is a daily delicacy of immoral coursines...a world were the light gets darker at every break of dawn and injustice is the first and foremost condition of humanity.....
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the system
sick killer politicians pass these political bourgeoisie jargons....
such are their techniques they use to deceive "we" the masses..
living lives they have already predetermined yet they say nothing is predestined .........
every stinking breath that goes out through the filth of their teeth is void....void of the truth.......
the reality that we have is just an illusion....illusion to our eyes to our lives.....
they mess up when they want to in this obscurity they hide everything that is true....
they have robbed us of our pride, made us roll in the deep,...
such are their techniques they use to deceive "we" the masses..
living lives they have already predetermined yet they say nothing is predestined .........
every stinking breath that goes out through the filth of their teeth is void....void of the truth.......
the reality that we have is just an illusion....illusion to our eyes to our lives.....
they mess up when they want to in this obscurity they hide everything that is true....
they have robbed us of our pride, made us roll in the deep,...
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thoughts
in my squalid shack I ponder
if they be any truth that goes out of their breath
.am I goin to face the same problem.'''them in their mansions n Mercedes swallowing gallons..
to think I only wish for a glass of pure water.....
a paracet to cater for this my great pain my agony my disdain
if they be any truth that goes out of their breath
.am I goin to face the same problem.'''them in their mansions n Mercedes swallowing gallons..
to think I only wish for a glass of pure water.....
a paracet to cater for this my great pain my agony my disdain
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lone lonely loner
imagin a life.when your last 15 minutes was an hour ago
when living seems senseless
when your past begins to creep
when every time you point a finger 3 remain pointing back
imagin a life with dark skies.dark skies that neva seem to turn blue
imagin when peaceful dreams don't come easy and when climbing to the top seems like a senseless travel
in the eyes of life u are that lone lonely loner .
In the eyes of life you stand cold like a metal tin..you stand twice defeated.. you stand gazing deep into the future but what the future holds ...a harsh untold reality...
when living seems senseless
when your past begins to creep
when every time you point a finger 3 remain pointing back
imagin a life with dark skies.dark skies that neva seem to turn blue
imagin when peaceful dreams don't come easy and when climbing to the top seems like a senseless travel
in the eyes of life u are that lone lonely loner .
In the eyes of life you stand cold like a metal tin..you stand twice defeated.. you stand gazing deep into the future but what the future holds ...a harsh untold reality...
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good or evil
in the middle of the night I met the devil.....
yes last night I met the beast, the most evil creature on the face of earth, I met evil......
last night I met God......
I mean when I met the devil I also met God, I met the creator of heaven and earth.I met good.....last night I was caught in a dilemma, I was stuck inbetween, I was in a pisition were I had to chose, Good, evil,God, or the devil.......
last night the devil whispered into my left ear........
son if heaven is the opposite of hell please do tell me why is it not cold.....
he said when hell is hot take a...
yes last night I met the beast, the most evil creature on the face of earth, I met evil......
last night I met God......
I mean when I met the devil I also met God, I met the creator of heaven and earth.I met good.....last night I was caught in a dilemma, I was stuck inbetween, I was in a pisition were I had to chose, Good, evil,God, or the devil.......
last night the devil whispered into my left ear........
son if heaven is the opposite of hell please do tell me why is it not cold.....
he said when hell is hot take a...
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reality
teenage dreams .crushes and blushes
aftermath..tongue lashes
sweet .sour .bitter
worse but never better
rubber balls became live bullets
in crashing walls
I stood a wise corward
better discretion no end to the oppression
persuasion of the days coercion
castration seek testosterone
gone but never bygone
reality.. lack of identity
character clone
fate done
pending.....................
sending sons to the war front
so many casualties lost count
what's the cost
aftermath..tongue lashes
sweet .sour .bitter
worse but never better
rubber balls became live bullets
in crashing walls
I stood a wise corward
better discretion no end to the oppression
persuasion of the days coercion
castration seek testosterone
gone but never bygone
reality.. lack of identity
character clone
fate done
pending.....................
sending sons to the war front
so many casualties lost count
what's the cost
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