Clickety Click (1272025) yelling conspiracy
is like shouting BINGO
all eyes will be on you
for a split second until
you realize you're just
crying wolf and can't see
sky falling under a roof |
I Shoot Straight (1272025) somebody told me
I was told by somebody
sometimes my writing
can be too insensitive if I let
that bother me that means
I'm being too sensitive
I use everything nothing
goes to waste even if I
taste it and don't like it
I won't throw it away
my best line is " wait
until you see what I do
next I know what I'm up
against backed into a
corner I pounce like a
cat bouncing back I'm
a lion that's how bad I
I am my greatest fear is
my rage you don't know
how mad I am anger is
my strongest ability I
manage to remain silent
and still manage to speak
my peace The Immortal
Wize is a beast I named
that even I can't tame all
I can do is strengthen the
chain I versify all about life
or I scribe something too
different to describe in
words in the field throwing
curves like a manic
romantic pitching woo
loose wild on the prowl
too loud to hear the crowl
it don't take much of a
nudge or slight touch to
hurt the hurt in chronic
pain used to is use... |
Light Up (1272025) sometimes I choose to use
words too abstract it's hard
to see the picture I paint
you must step back in order
to see it from your own
point of view and frame of
mind "what's that" it's up to
you to decide I don't know
half the time is six o clock
it's always a few hours to
midnight to me and midway
to mid day keep your eye on
the centerpiece the nucleus
part the artistic side of the
the hemisphere in the house
of the non conscious mind
the pleasure center of the
brain connecting the
concept of the need to
spill and not waste paint |
Echo Once one forget
one forgot... |
I Gone Need A Hand I heard this man say
some distasteful things
to a child I thought to
myself if I ever see
that man I'm gone punch
this man in face again
and again until my
hand fall off
that's how much I loathe
pedo's and chomo's |
Fire Don't Go Out Without A Fight we can disagree but
why must we go to war
can we communicate
long enough to become
one voice can we get
along long enough to
wake up and realize we
need one another can
we see our faults in time
can we correct our wrong
before we implode
why must we self
destruct why do we
set out to destroy
is rage our greatest
fear do we fear our rage
we held back so long
every link is weak
the chain is no longer
strong enough to
can we concure to
conquer our greatest
fear or we continue to
keep courage bound
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Inside Of Out the way out is through
the storm don't let the
strong wind hold you
back from where you
going a storm is coming
I ain't no Noah I ain't
been told to build a ark
I am I am I am a spark
in the dark when things
go left I look to the right
a storms approaching
we got action we got
motion I'm no psychic
I do not claim to foresee
"I SEE" I'm gone say
look in the mirror at
yourself and ask for help
by all means necessary
"Help Yourself" the
storm is near tick tock
the storm is here
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Missing Then how do we manage to
relate if we do not
communicate haven't
heard your voice in a
while when you text me
I breakout in a smile
it's always good to hear
from you even it's a
word or two you want
to know how I'm doing
no matter how I'm
feeling "I'm well" is
my reply truth is these
are some lonely times
even standing in a crowd
I lived long enough to
know who to trust
and it don't add up to
much I could say
let's have lunch but
you probably would
make up an excuse
not to see me in
person and still the
question is how do we
manage to relate if
we don't communicate
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Got Work in the words of the The Isley Brothers " I Got Work To Do" and my work to do ain't got nothing to do with the work you got to do we got work to do and the work we got to do ain't gone get done spending our short time here on earth all up in every body elses business there's too much work to be done everybody got some work to do I'm gone work on me and you should work on you |
Long Overdue there are some things
I want to know and
though it is a privilege to
discover there are
some things I know
I don't need to know
the truth is easy to tell
it contains less detail
a lie is more elaborate
meticulous convoluted
faithful but not true
believable but not so
errorless but not
correct the it's been
said that the only way
three can keep a secret
is two must die for
one to continue the lie
to cover the actual fact
digging up ghost is a
haunting thought it's
best to just let it be
things we find out
can be mentally
disturbing just
leave it in peace
the axiomatics
have yet to speak
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