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Blissful ignorance burdened by truth
Incomplete and broken all to pieces without peace
Lost in this crease with no release
Increasingly living predeceased
Will this beast that feasts on my decrease ever cease
Will I ever really rest in peace complete at least
To be awoken and unbroken and in one piece
Lumpty chumpty was behind the eight ball with his back to the wall
Stalled to a crawl from all the hardships that enthralled
Lumpty chumpty said fuk it all y'all when he recalled what he saw
Scrawled on the wall written real small
Coming down from a come down
A downfall that no man transcends
And all the king's forces
And all the Queen's friends
Couldn't put Lumpty Chumpty back together again
THE END
Cathartic and caustic as this chaos turns to art within me
Speaking hard truths or whispering little white lies
Cross my scarred heart hope to die alive and unhigh
Stick a dull rusty needle in my dilated eye
Perpetuate the purging of the urge
That emerged urgently in a blur from the scourge
In the surging splash from the splattering splurge
I diverged to converge
Surgically Like a surgeon
With the iceberg from the herd
Disturbed and perturbed
I preferred to defer now I confer
As I lie dying inside my own carcass
As it seems to be my catharsis
Completely falling all the way apart from this
Becoming heartless feeling arctic as fuk it sux
On a black cloud stuck
With no silver lining
From this profoundly unfound sidewinding
Off with my timing as it's binding up
My empty cup in hand
Parched with an unquenchable thirst
Supplied by the demand
Susceptible to the burst
Suspectable with a blasphemous curse
Optimistically feeling quite skeptical
To accept from this spectacle what was once unacceptable
Since I bloomed from the womb
Under this overcast of doom
My wounded mind has been a tomb
The crowd is getting loud in here Now there's no more room
The truth resides inside right here
There within is where it looms
The allure is for sure the disease from a plague that has no cure
Then it's just a matter of how much one can endure
Just face it you can't to turn it down so write it down
It's alright that they all was right
When everyone and everything has left
And there's nothing left that's right or worth the fight
When all that's left is black and blacker
Because there's no more white
After all the regretting with remembering and forgetting
You will have to take what you get
You can take the left where there's nothing right or take a right where there's nothing's left
Swallowed up alive turning blue holding my breath
Down deep in my crypt I crept
Keeping step like keepsakes with each misstep I kept
Within the divers God forsaken depths of this meth induced death
In a failed contest F"d with the F
There is no hero or sequel
Absolute zero is the equal to this prequel
Now there's a burning from this learning
Upon returning from the slide
There's a churning that's concerning
Amidst the turning of the tide
We can be discerning and try to stay away from strife
Divide and try to strive to stay alivek
Most will stray back just to connive get high and die
As the rest will wander way out yonder
To dive inside the darkness outside without the drive and compromise
But without their inside light revived
Hope won't help with a way out no one provides
Back from that long dark train ride
They will not arrive
They will not survive
All was for not in a melting pot
Slipping on a slick spot In a hot box
Boiled to a dry as the slipknot came untied to coincide from what's derived
Frayed loose ends will never sever
This endeavor is forever and every end is tightly tied
Blow a kiss to the sky
Say good night bye-bye why ask why
Terrified by horror
The day of reckoning rectifies
I confess I let it get to me
I let it rip out my insides
As these pulsating aches painfully take shape
These vibes and sensations sinfully never will subside
Father's sigh mother's cry sons and daughters are vilified
The truth it stands alone and by that I stand beside
Determined are the decisions that are destined to decide
Indiscriminate and unbiased with great detail they do describe
How others before have tried have cried have lied to die
Who's fooling who
From the flip side they abide
Behind this high no one can hide
Replies we once relied on now implicate that we lied
Defied by our own darkness
Defined and defiled In unreconciled denial I did confide
Deeds done in the dark will see the light which we despise as pride collides
From atop my darkened doorsteps
I'll leave no body to exhume
I'm not going out with a bang
I'm thinking more like KABOOM BOOM
As the gloom inside consumes me and buries me alive
The last time I said this is the last time now it's the next time I got high
Besides the sanctified truth of our words what else do we stand beside
The one and only thing that remains intact exact
That never retracts or lacks
With transparency without discrepancy
Authentically it shows
It's always keeping track
The truth does not yield or vanish
Simply because it's been denied
It keeps score and will settle up
So let your conscience be your guide
If you have eyes and ears that perceive and believe
Perhaps you know the who or why not
Things can or can't be restored
However the facts don't cease to exist
Simply because they are ignored
Lost in this crease with no release
Increasingly living predeceased
Will this beast that feasts on my decrease ever cease
Will I ever really rest in peace complete at least
To be awoken and unbroken and in one piece
Lumpty chumpty was behind the eight ball with his back to the wall
Stalled to a crawl from all the hardships that enthralled
Lumpty chumpty said fuk it all y'all when he recalled what he saw
Scrawled on the wall written real small
Coming down from a come down
A downfall that no man transcends
And all the king's forces
And all the Queen's friends
Couldn't put Lumpty Chumpty back together again
THE END
Cathartic and caustic as this chaos turns to art within me
Speaking hard truths or whispering little white lies
Cross my scarred heart hope to die alive and unhigh
Stick a dull rusty needle in my dilated eye
Perpetuate the purging of the urge
That emerged urgently in a blur from the scourge
In the surging splash from the splattering splurge
I diverged to converge
Surgically Like a surgeon
With the iceberg from the herd
Disturbed and perturbed
I preferred to defer now I confer
As I lie dying inside my own carcass
As it seems to be my catharsis
Completely falling all the way apart from this
Becoming heartless feeling arctic as fuk it sux
On a black cloud stuck
With no silver lining
From this profoundly unfound sidewinding
Off with my timing as it's binding up
My empty cup in hand
Parched with an unquenchable thirst
Supplied by the demand
Susceptible to the burst
Suspectable with a blasphemous curse
Optimistically feeling quite skeptical
To accept from this spectacle what was once unacceptable
Since I bloomed from the womb
Under this overcast of doom
My wounded mind has been a tomb
The crowd is getting loud in here Now there's no more room
The truth resides inside right here
There within is where it looms
The allure is for sure the disease from a plague that has no cure
Then it's just a matter of how much one can endure
Just face it you can't to turn it down so write it down
It's alright that they all was right
When everyone and everything has left
And there's nothing left that's right or worth the fight
When all that's left is black and blacker
Because there's no more white
After all the regretting with remembering and forgetting
You will have to take what you get
You can take the left where there's nothing right or take a right where there's nothing's left
Swallowed up alive turning blue holding my breath
Down deep in my crypt I crept
Keeping step like keepsakes with each misstep I kept
Within the divers God forsaken depths of this meth induced death
In a failed contest F"d with the F
There is no hero or sequel
Absolute zero is the equal to this prequel
Now there's a burning from this learning
Upon returning from the slide
There's a churning that's concerning
Amidst the turning of the tide
We can be discerning and try to stay away from strife
Divide and try to strive to stay alivek
Most will stray back just to connive get high and die
As the rest will wander way out yonder
To dive inside the darkness outside without the drive and compromise
But without their inside light revived
Hope won't help with a way out no one provides
Back from that long dark train ride
They will not arrive
They will not survive
All was for not in a melting pot
Slipping on a slick spot In a hot box
Boiled to a dry as the slipknot came untied to coincide from what's derived
Frayed loose ends will never sever
This endeavor is forever and every end is tightly tied
Blow a kiss to the sky
Say good night bye-bye why ask why
Terrified by horror
The day of reckoning rectifies
I confess I let it get to me
I let it rip out my insides
As these pulsating aches painfully take shape
These vibes and sensations sinfully never will subside
Father's sigh mother's cry sons and daughters are vilified
The truth it stands alone and by that I stand beside
Determined are the decisions that are destined to decide
Indiscriminate and unbiased with great detail they do describe
How others before have tried have cried have lied to die
Who's fooling who
From the flip side they abide
Behind this high no one can hide
Replies we once relied on now implicate that we lied
Defied by our own darkness
Defined and defiled In unreconciled denial I did confide
Deeds done in the dark will see the light which we despise as pride collides
From atop my darkened doorsteps
I'll leave no body to exhume
I'm not going out with a bang
I'm thinking more like KABOOM BOOM
As the gloom inside consumes me and buries me alive
The last time I said this is the last time now it's the next time I got high
Besides the sanctified truth of our words what else do we stand beside
The one and only thing that remains intact exact
That never retracts or lacks
With transparency without discrepancy
Authentically it shows
It's always keeping track
The truth does not yield or vanish
Simply because it's been denied
It keeps score and will settle up
So let your conscience be your guide
If you have eyes and ears that perceive and believe
Perhaps you know the who or why not
Things can or can't be restored
However the facts don't cease to exist
Simply because they are ignored
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