Sktzo

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HIGHER PLANE

CATEGORY

just different

We act like we KNOW either Dem or rePUBIC confusing Rubix

Now I use it, my tongue is part of a tool kit to uplift or fool with

And of course we know the devils trifling

Hyper-consciously constantly stigmatizing and stifling

Got me pulling out the rifle and taking aim

Lest we proclaim that our flows flame, more like propane

And though due to foes, we suffer mo' pain

But Armageddon's around the corner, and I foresee mo' slain

And though my souls stained its so pained, because Satans painted

A nasty picture of good souls who may not be acquainted

Probably because The devil is severely sore and soulless

And though you MAY KNOW THIS

We need to speak repeatedly to keep the focus

Protect your grain in your brain, 'cause here come the locusts

Maggi and fake Magus from Vegas seek to display hocus pocus

Another loose noose offered as a truce by brutes, but we know what the rope is and what it denotes...they seek to smite

So we creep in light to fight with a contrite heart

And a burdensome plight, in which they take delight

For all they smite and have smote, so I speak what I have spoke

I'm much more than just half WOKE, and the vast overpass broke

No Jacobs ladder, but guts splattered across the spatial plane

My cranial brain is beyond racial disdain, Im living bane

A conscious toxin intoxicating the airwaves to awaken

Trees shaken for fruit to fall and be bear, be bare and aware

Continuously ripping the tare wit the snare

A living beast that feasts on beats and secretes heat with no retreat

A tired yet thorny thistle and wordy missile that arrives in a fistful

NOTHING stated is wishful, and not seeking a state of the blissful

I dismiss fools, used as tools by elitists pigs with white wigs

With their gender hidden behind twigs and skin dry as a leper

Emerging a wordy perp and birthing a word stepper to erect

Stepping stones from my stomping grounds, I'm chomping hounds

All the while you're dodging nouns, I continue grabbing text styles

And your text tiles remain lacking the ornate

So you could choose to love me OR HATE, its another bored fate

I share no discord for the sovereign LORD

But my noble vocal cords could afford to be poured

Into the minds of many, as they have the key to the bottomless pit

So Im forced to allow my esophagus spit

With my higher consciousness wit

Dropping your wannabe dominance into a sarcophagus slit

And at the same time, I could have the entire populace split

Oh wait, its already divided and they could never hide it, I tried it

The pain and hate has all coincided, but don't go inside

I MUST flow a trident for another under attack combative TITAN

Constantly fighting to enlighten the minds of the frightened

But too many Clash with this Titan

And like Zeus I spew another forceful word of lightning

And my volt will make the chaste bolt and freeze like a colt

Stuck in a stable, feeling unsteady in a fable yet willing & able

With its trough and plate full, I'm in a palatial acting playful

I'm not crazed but I graze on fools giving praise on pews

BUT, this is my amazing news

I'm reentering my plane in a single liner

An ethereal dimension of intention in my communication cues!

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		2b2b2 says: Poignant from Start to Finishing Line....this is that Everclear liquid poetry....Cheers!!! ONE Thanks for sharing! poems by this commentor GODSPEED Critical Race Theory Rehersal in Life's Re-Verses

OTHER POEMS WRITTEN BY Sktzo

SYLLABICATED SYLLABUS

As a demiurge of verse

I convert my hurt

As I've learned to serve

In life I was burned

And I earned to swerve

With words that curve

Like a berserk nerd so curt

Yet verbose in prose

I've composed flows

That work In a steady level

Never disheveled

And my words of hurt concur

To never slur

Or become verbally absurd

Cause I've learned

To not believe in

Words deceiving while receiving

And heard from the herd

And in half what's seen

Even the obscene

Might come clean

Just might reverse their curse

And convert to serve

So as an illegal regal serf

In the shadows of plateaus I lurk

Sad and disturbed

As the wicked perp

Seeks to curtail and usurp

But change can occur

Like a nihilistic jerk

To a caustic holistic herb

Never tossed a sadis...

Street Sage

I was once an uncouth youth

That grew and emerged a demiurge

With the urge to verbally splurge

So I would choose to peruse the truth route

And assume a crew that would accrue proof

Because I knew as the winds blew

Id have to find a way to brew and slay as I slew through

Don’t try to misconstrue what this crude dude would do

Because I sought to be true

And so I flew through the nest of the cuckoo

Then morning dew became what was due

I then knew, a pair of testicular grew anew

And as I’d continue to fly on high Id still confuse brutes

And even defuse fools that I slew in truth

In which I’d include too, no excuse to be hidden and cooped

And so I emerged a revolutionary street troop to salute

With no ego ballooned in various colors and hues

I learned to discern and consume cues from an abused sleuth...

WAR IN ME

THERE IS MORE TO ME
THAN A WAR IN ME, METAPHORICALLY
BABYLON THOUGHT SHE WAS WHORING ME
BUT SHE’S THE WHORE THAT I ABHOR ACCORDINGLY
I MAKE SURE TO OFFER THE ALLURE OF THE PURE HISTORICALLY
BUT FOUND THERE IS MORE THAN 33, BY MORE THAN 4 DEGREES
SO I SUBDUE FOOLS THROUGH WHAT I SPEW CAUSTICALLY
‘CAUSE ITS BEEN COSTING ME, MORALLY
AND ITS A BORE TO WATCH THE WORLD BURN HORRIBLY
SO I RUN THE COURSE IN DISCOURSE OF COURSE AS I APPALL THEM ALL AWFULLY
AS ITS MY PRIORITY TO OFFER MORE OF ME TO THE WORLD AUTHORITY
NOW I WOULDN’T DO SUCH A THING, NORMALLY
BUT I’VE ALREADY INTRODUCED MYSELF FORMALLY
YOU MET THE FORMER ME, ABNORMALLY
THE ONE SEEN IN SCENES UNLAWFULLY
SOUL DYSMORPHIA, AS I SAW MYSELF ABNORMALLY
NOW I WALK WITHIN CHALK CAUTIOUSLY YET ORDERLY
AS I REACHED A POINT OF SENIORITY AS A MINORITY
I WENT TO LOVING SELF AS A CHILD OF GO...

PERPLEXED WITH AND WISH TO EXIT THIS NEXUS

My spirit’s been feeling restless

Hence I’m rebellious and kind of contentious

But I didn’t invent this

I’m just highly protective and not one to contend with

Cause I’ve been stuck in the trenches

Not one that sits idly by on the benches

Now Im feeling defensive and I object it, yes THEIR objective

I KNOW there are those in shadows forcing plateaus – whom are feeling defenseless

I’m hoping to awaken those souls, so inattentive

Seems AS IF the populace is more than well rested

SEDATED, I hate it because misdirection is their incentive

Now I sit in the trenches with the fleshless that loathe & detest this

That’s WITH WHOM I’m left with

Guess that’s the consensus, and I’m tempted

To be relentless to the wenches with a death wish – I’m feeling breathless

I...

SYNAPTIC STORM

I’m under the weather

Yes, I’m feeling the reign (rain)

A pro with pain

Flowing propane

I KNOW loss, but I too know gain

Could this possibly be another verbose strain

Going comatose due to this follicular adenoma dose

Blowing back the fume of plume from whence the smoke came

I never knew nor do I seek to know fame

Especially in a world that’s made their pastime - Cocaine

Simple observation of the odd serf nation

Is I’d rather be living an average life of madness

Than to exist with uncontrolled bone pain

Oppose prose from a bloody nose stain

Stuck on this slow train, it denotes grain

And I’ve made it my soul (sole) aim

To have spoke flame

While I inadvertently quote GAME

Living a shattered reality

Where all I see and smell is smoke HAZE

Ive had too many b...

SOUGHT FOR

Seeking sequels of eventuality / There’s a kind of hilarity

As the population dwindles / Into a satirical polarity

Because the hidden ventriloquists / Spewing hate through modern day lyricists

I’m seen as the obscene Socrates / that secretes secrets of societies

Drunk in sobriety from their notoriety / Continuously trying me

While bribing the divine in me / Has coerced THIS person

To disperse verses, that’ll burn churches / And as the worlds hurt worsens

This ancient scribe must describe why we vie / Against many lies that try

To create catastrophic calamity & tragedy / While encompassing humanity

The wicked & dastardly utilizing violent solidarity / To bring about forced charity

Fallacious deeds of the philanthropic / This Gnostics tri-optic has not forgotten

That we’ve been begotten and have gotten seeds / From the anomalous GOD in ...

Incoherent Bodacious Babel

It was once said to me

That I have a broken identity

And was then given some Methamphetamine

Which slowly became a best friend to me

Now watch as I converse it hurts

Sit here to disperse curt words much worse

Because the person I love most is an enemy

And I don’t pretend to be, a friendly entity

But none have accepted me

Because I'm unacceptably a man of expressive empathy

To hell with the pleasantry, it's a damn felony

Because I know what jealous be, as many are drenched in jealousy

So I emerged a beautifully dressed effigy presently

Yes, the best pedigree

And I must confess Ive been blessed with creative zealotry

As the many parts of my heart serve words of hurt incessantly

But my cognitive sentience be, another kind of weaponry

While I commune with fools through looseleaf tools endlessly

<...

CREATORS CREATE CREATIONS

It’s NOT a metaphor

When I say I once met a whore

I even questioned GOD, why’d HE sent her for?

Apparently, I had a lesson I needed so much PRESSURE MORE

I began to think, are we supposed to be together OR

Was she even someone worthy to settle for?

Of course I questioned WHETHER OR

She’d add value to my life or be a "no go getter" bore

I then came to see she was a demonic narcissist

So I immediately learned I must shred her core

At first I was in pure denial, for a while

Realizing I had just drank from a poisonous vial

This woman so vile, was actually nothing more than a ty pile

And her presence sickened me, like she was a contagion running wild

Good thing she is no longer within my radius

And no demons speaking unbelievable lies persuading us

But rather, now angels have been aiding us...

PRIMACY

I’ve sought for PRIMACY through privacy

But THEY’VE kept an eye on me, unsurprisingly

Surveilled my existence since day one I had life in me

And the irony, is I've concepted my dynasty finally

And through a special vessel I was given an advisory

That I should advise guys with no disguise or anxiety

And for decades I’ve been seen as a threat to societal sobriety

Due to my mastery of semantics which is what’s best defining WE

But I’m just a polite guy with slight piety

That has ALWAYS spoken to have souls awoken

Even though my own cold soul was broken

Many sides to us that would fuss with distrust

With one in particular always ready to BUST

With a hair trigger temper, since that one day in November

WE all still recall and remember entering THAT December

One of us spoke clearly trying to endear me

...

EXIT THIS THROUGH AN EXODUS

I HAD TO GO ON THIS EXODUS

TO EXIT ‘THIS’

I PERPLEX WITH SCRIPTS

HAVING EVEN HEARTLESS ARTISTS

SEEK TO BE NEXT TO THIS

FIGHTING MY MIND, BUT BEATING SEETHING DEMONS

DON’T NEED AN EXORCIST

PERSONS & VERMIN PERCHED

PERPETUATING PRETENTIOUSNESS

CRAZY STYLE THAT’S SPEWED WITH BILE

I INVENTED THIS

GUESS YOU CAN SAY PAIN FROM MY CHEST

IS RELEASED WITH A DEMENTED TWIST

IN A HIGHLY FERMENTED MIST

AND LIKE THE TEN COMMANDMENTS, I CEMENTED IT

NEW LAWS AND REGULATORY PRINCIPLES

ARE WHAT IMPLEMENTED THIS

THE LORDS REWARD

IS TO SEVER AND CUT THE CORD WITH THE SWORD

AND HAVE YOU JUMP ABOARD WITH THE HORDE

AT THE SEASHORE, I SEE RAW SATAN

HE’S TEED OFF WITH DEEP CORE HATRED

AND I SEE MORE THAT SEEM TO DETOUR VAGRANTS

I MUST REPEAT THAT...