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Finally perhaps I'm somewhere might be appreciaTed
this fight aint eleviated
no spell check? yup!
indeed I hate it
still its good that I waited
cause hell was gated
and it took a while
to jump the fence
I like her style
don't know her plans
If I knew about this place earlier?
1000poems would be created
digitally I'm frustratd
but my request stated
remains the same
obtain the pain
ashamed he's slain
but theres no gain
from being negitive
cognitive thought
is my seditive.
I better live
to find a girl-
i can give
.. my full love
this gravity of life
has a pull of
making things happen
for no reason. I snap when
... never mind
I stay foreverblind
me and my snaps
I can see all the traps
and if he ever slaps ... her ill kill him
hit woman is something ill never due
that's cold I won't regret if you
Do it
get stomped cause If u Did it
I give my self to much credit
violence with girls? yes I get it
its pussy shit
thinking
she hit first
you wussy bitch
your not a man
so drop your plan
saying I can
so hit her then
and I'll tie u up-
and whip your skin!
torture sound fine with me
I draw the line ya see
ill skrew ya trying to flee
you are defined as a flea
Because I've averaged 2 poems every eight hours
For a couple years, and collection towers
To great heights
Some crazy, some late nights
Spent thinking in rhyme
Which meant beggining my
Poetic journal, in my head?
still is eternal
My dreams which I yearn still..
...is rhyming about truth and philosophy
And modern day fictitious
Democracy
Sound it out
Let the
Sylable shout
Reveal what I'm about
To go wheeling on route
To a mountain top
My flow is like-
A fountain drop
Grown money counting crop
Shown funny bound to stop
Laughing soon
Its funny how rhyme
Dictates topics
Around the block at noon
I'm bound to shock
To town I walk
Look down & knock
On the door that stalk
Opened up and went through-
Then I looked down & imma hawk
Gliding through the sky
Hundreds of feet in the air
Deciding that I'd try
To try just leave my despair
And dive away, from the door
And the clouds
As I reach earth earth, I seen
That war with the crowds
Of riot police, was in major full swing
Nobodys dying from peace
Then i seen a protester with a sign saying
"no king!
When police pulled out guns,
I thought this won't be pretty
I fly into my mind, thinking
Fucking dont you hit me
The the blast came
Everything went black?
Was a damn shame
Then I opened my eyes, and I was hooked to a land crane
Swinging counter clockwise
And lifting up in the sky
I thought wtf? How could this be? And Why?
Then i looked at my body and I was a tiger
I shook my cage loudly and said I'm not gonna lie here..
... I dont wait for nothing
Shaking cage snaps the bolt.
But landing from this hieght?
It'd be one hell of a jolt
I thought swell, a revolt!
Which I could inside the tower
As I got to top the reality
Deliver
this fight aint eleviated
no spell check? yup!
indeed I hate it
still its good that I waited
cause hell was gated
and it took a while
to jump the fence
I like her style
don't know her plans
If I knew about this place earlier?
1000poems would be created
digitally I'm frustratd
but my request stated
remains the same
obtain the pain
ashamed he's slain
but theres no gain
from being negitive
cognitive thought
is my seditive.
I better live
to find a girl-
i can give
.. my full love
this gravity of life
has a pull of
making things happen
for no reason. I snap when
... never mind
I stay foreverblind
me and my snaps
I can see all the traps
and if he ever slaps ... her ill kill him
hit woman is something ill never due
that's cold I won't regret if you
Do it
get stomped cause If u Did it
I give my self to much credit
violence with girls? yes I get it
its pussy shit
thinking
she hit first
you wussy bitch
your not a man
so drop your plan
saying I can
so hit her then
and I'll tie u up-
and whip your skin!
torture sound fine with me
I draw the line ya see
ill skrew ya trying to flee
you are defined as a flea
Because I've averaged 2 poems every eight hours
For a couple years, and collection towers
To great heights
Some crazy, some late nights
Spent thinking in rhyme
Which meant beggining my
Poetic journal, in my head?
still is eternal
My dreams which I yearn still..
...is rhyming about truth and philosophy
And modern day fictitious
Democracy
Sound it out
Let the
Sylable shout
Reveal what I'm about
To go wheeling on route
To a mountain top
My flow is like-
A fountain drop
Grown money counting crop
Shown funny bound to stop
Laughing soon
Its funny how rhyme
Dictates topics
Around the block at noon
I'm bound to shock
To town I walk
Look down & knock
On the door that stalk
Opened up and went through-
Then I looked down & imma hawk
Gliding through the sky
Hundreds of feet in the air
Deciding that I'd try
To try just leave my despair
And dive away, from the door
And the clouds
As I reach earth earth, I seen
That war with the crowds
Of riot police, was in major full swing
Nobodys dying from peace
Then i seen a protester with a sign saying
"no king!
When police pulled out guns,
I thought this won't be pretty
I fly into my mind, thinking
Fucking dont you hit me
The the blast came
Everything went black?
Was a damn shame
Then I opened my eyes, and I was hooked to a land crane
Swinging counter clockwise
And lifting up in the sky
I thought wtf? How could this be? And Why?
Then i looked at my body and I was a tiger
I shook my cage loudly and said I'm not gonna lie here..
... I dont wait for nothing
Shaking cage snaps the bolt.
But landing from this hieght?
It'd be one hell of a jolt
I thought swell, a revolt!
Which I could inside the tower
As I got to top the reality
Deliver
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