nduguman

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Computer race

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just different

I’m living in a cultureless culture

Feels like Im in a room filled with vultures

My iPhone transformed into Ultron

Haters wanna blast at me

Blasphemy

I pray that my wifey

Never resort to plastic cheeks

Keep it unique and naturally

Rise of the drones

The assassination of individuality

The computers are screaming come to me

There is nothing else but me

Google is the new deity

Instead of praying on our knees

We spend hours browsing Google’s search engine for answers

Life without human touch feels more like a depressed tortoise

Moving through life in an antisocial fortress

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OTHER POEMS WRITTEN BY nduguman

Before This New World

The soul balances the universe I was here before the earth Blossomed before the curse My steps were Godly Never once rested my feet in dirt Above the evil that lurked and slithered My words were pure Glide when I stride I was here amongst the most high Years and hours had no meaning Wasn't concerned with the future Only the here and now Life was a wow Then came the forbidden fruit Now a second is a while A year is forever Life is a trial Certain skin tones are tossed in a pile Labeled as foul How did I began in the clouds to suffering day and night before I lay down Wow My reflection is shadowed by my melanin This shade glows like neon lights I wasn't meant to blend in with you It is my duty to be me The me that the most high created within the clouds I am angelic I am man I am Adam Look at my journey from then to now Can't help but to say WOW

(Random thoughts)

The crowd whispers

There’s no more fight in him

My enemies scream stick a knife in him

I study, research, then research my research

My kids be like

Dads a drone straight metallic

There is no guy in him

Chartered every direction

There is no guiding him

Synchronized with my past life

I done been back to that spot twice

Like that guy on twelve monkeys

Trying to save my granny from dying twice

I’m a paint job that has never been polished

But I spit like whale blow holes

And I still shine bright

Like old ladies with cookies I’m that nice

I was raised around

Drugs, bums, and crack pipes

But I managed to educate myself

And separated from that life

Computer race

I’m living in a cultureless culture

Feels like Im in a room filled with vultures

My iPhone transformed into Ultron

Haters wanna blast at me

Blasphemy

I pray that my wifey

Never resort to plastic cheeks

Keep it unique and naturally

Rise of the drones

The assassination of individuality

The computers are screaming come to me

There is nothing else but me

Google is the new deity

Instead of praying on our knees

We spend hours browsing Google’s search engine for answers

Life without human touch feels more like a depressed tortoise

Moving through life in an antisocial fortress

Point

Days wasted on focusing on what shouldnâ€™t have been focused on Waiting on that inner light to turn on so I can keep the dome lights on Because I am so afraid of the dark in which the demons assemble I carry a cross a crucifix a symbol But also resembles a â€œtâ€ Trust, tranquility, totality, and tailored Custom fitted to rebel against custom fitted stigmas Greed revolves around a historic enigma My keyboard maximized my volume Fingers on keys create prophetic poetry Fingers on these keys creates hungry zombies Who are hooked on lines as long as space bars Speak light but think precise light ARâ€™s I am a quasar vomiting knowledge defecating light Some are impoverished within their own doctrine This is penicillin to an infectious soul I know women who endured the pain and wore real red bottoms As the blood dripped red from their soles That struggle burns deep and dark like coal Things untold that the mind foretold Ignoring the obvi...

Computer race

Before This New World

(Random thoughts)

Computer race

Point

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