99 The Assassination of Dark Poetry
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through its hoop
For all the curved space and entropy arrow of time
Take your twin paradox theory and replace it with Gods rhyme
And take your general relativity theory from the patience
Toss it on Einstein’s grave and replace it with prudence
Long live Jesus and Einstein together they create nothing but chaos
For Mickey
Bi-Polar tendencies hold me back
Release images on my wall with tact
They speak to me I swear they do
Can you hear them? They are calling you
You say I am crazy but I feel not
I see what you want your future will rot
You are the one who is so crazy
Just cause your name ends with PHD
Does not mean you can tell me
I bet you got that phony degree
With two proofs of purchase from American Hershey’s
Sometimes your lack of honesty
From those around my circle of me
Take two pills a day of this crap to be free?
I may as well call on the Justice League
For Captain America has more decree
The shadows on my wall proof wrong
As they hymn the words of their Jesus song
I throw away your pain with my hard fist
As I put it in the wall with my anguish
I kill those damn shadows with my pain
And f%ck every one of you thinking I’m insane
Can you feel the cold steel pumping through your veins?
Cause I am sick of I V's and being drugged up again
I found the reason you call me a loon
And the reason is you fools molding me as a toon
Well welcome to my Sunday comic strip of hell
By the way Garfield says f%ck you as he eats your soul
And Tom and Jerry give you the finger and rebel
If you don’t like it turn the damn page
But my face will appear in my constant rage
So call me a loon one more time please
And give a reason to make you bow to your knees
So you can kiss my looney pinky ring
And tell me who’s nuts when your soul gets a fling
Welcome to my reality
Care to make a copy of my key?
Sleep
Dreams I miss for I can’t sleep
Tales of Cinderella in my heart beats
Insane I find my mind become
As I long for sleep but it has turned its gun
I lay beckoning and I call
Please embrace my mind for I fall
I see my reflection on the ceiling staring back
But it has a smile of a cunning laugh track
IT keeps me awake as I stare at myself
I lay down a plan to end its life and that smile
I shut my eyes to pretend that sleep has a grasp
On my soul and is finally letting me rest
My reflections smile turned straight as he sees
That sleep has finally got my disease
His interest in awaking me gets his best
As he climbs from the roof and enters my chest
As I feel his presence near me I smile
And embrace his neck with my hands a long while
And I squeeze and feel his air choke inside
He turns blue and asks me to stop or he'll die
But my laughter of insanity can’t control my desire
To end his stupid smile as it keeps me awake
His eyes glaze over as the blue turns to gray
Coldness bleeds through my heart like a dying snowflake
He is dead, I killed the reason I can’t sleep with hate
I will now be able to get my rest that he stopped
So I close my eyes and wait for the call
Of the goddess of sleep as I feel her do fall
On my lap as she smiles and embraces my eyes
They now turn gray like my shadow she says "you despise"
As I feel her hands squeeze so tight in my throat
I beg her to stop but I can’t speak just choke
I feel my body turn colder than hers
As I know my fate will end up like the smilers
Her soul less feel I know it to well
She never let me in her evergreen dwell
As I lay dead in her cold bare chest
At least I will get a full nights rest
Live by the sword die by the sword
Nostradamus’ Apprentice
If I say I see the future
Will you laugh and point the blame
At the drugs that I am taking
To end this constant pain
But I tell you I see you death
Just like Nostradamus revelations
But mine aren’t as vague as his
So you won’t lose it in interpretation
My quadrants are like fortune cookies
For they are all to kind
"You will soon find love that’s next to you"
Give me a break this crap is blind
The love its really talking about
Is the one that death has for you
Can you feel her embrace like a mother
Blowing in your ear waiting for her clue
Just as Socrates had Plato
To pass his vision too
Like the suicide of Hitler
Turned out to be a fake like you
So here is my quadrant not so vague
It goes without saying it has your name
"Tears forming clear from your eyes
A king will die tonight from your smile
But don’t take for granted the one near you
For she will stab your heart though a prize"
Within 100 years we all die.......this is true
It doesn’t take a genius to figure this one too
Beat it My Brother
Guess who is back
Re-writing histories slack
I keep to myself like the Whiteman does to rap
Close your eyes and sleep
No longer are you the black sheep
Smile nice and wide like you won the California Lottery
For only then you will see
You had more friends than you need
As they pop a smile at you like champagne bottles on new year’s eve
As you will now foot the bill
For your "new" friends now kill
To get to the prize like the clown from Oprah...oh yeah, Dr. Phil
That no talent junkie
Leaching off of Oprahs Emmy
Its
safe to say that your nipple better be coated with honey
As they suck and leach off you true
Like the Nazis did to the Jew
Except the end will only come when you stand tall and say f%ck you
Where were you when I was in the gutter
I called your name but you did shudder
So kiss my checkbook now my brother
When you want me to cut slack
To get your hopeless line of crack
Call Bobby and help him get Whitney back
And pay it forward like the white kid did to black
Only now you will see the light fade
As the world turns its back on your grade
As you cover your murder so slick, did you help OJ?
You lying piece of Saddam
May you die and rot in hell
While you go don’t forget your paychecks in the mail
Don’t forget to smile for the camera please
As I laugh while I sign a check for your deed
Please forgive me, for I hate you like a kid to a priest
Baby Jesus’ Stuffed Animal
Baby Jesus lay away in a manger
The three wise brothers brought him gold
Have you ever heard of the story of the stranger?
That brought the young pip an animal of cold
This stuffed animal was made with the remains of religion
Cuddly and fluffy like the feeling of tonic and gin
Sewn together with the hair of Jewish corpses
For he will die one day for their future sins
Or so they say.........
The little baby Jesus tossed away his gold
Did not give a sh#t for the jewelry and the mold
He gravitated to this one eyed plush of spun
As the tag on his foot replaced with "Made from Taiwan"
Baby Jesus would call this animal of odd
By the name he knew only of his father of "God"
As Mary closed her legs and removed her cigarette
She asked why? to the stranger as he shook his head
"If this is the boy of the God of it all?
Why is he white? When we know that they are "small"
I figured I would bring him a toy with one eye
For one is enough for a small gifted guy"
The leader of the nation or better yet the world
Should be endowed to enjoy all the girls
I give him a bear with the remains of "his" kind
As a reminder that he will never be mine
As I draw a line in the sand to choose
The line you see drawn is from the middle of my shoes
The footsteps on both sides are not from him carrying me
They are mine as I walk to my religion of ecstasy
Enjoy your bear Jesus, I will enjoy life
Battle of the Two Giants (poetry vs. Hip Hop)
High noon announced the duel of the giants
Poetry and Hip Hop gun slinging the date was set
One accused the other of raping the verbal world
As poetry sighted the words of Poe, hip hop did hurl
"Cant you rock these lame %$# words in slow
That dumb % Raven needs to be de feathered bro"
Poetry stood back and shook his hands down low
Reaching for his quilt using hip hop as ink he wrote
"The sound of silence is gold when you release your soul,
I need to feel the heartbeat of man so go!"
Hip hop now break dancing on the floor
Laughed at this poor attempt to show poetry’s gold
"You call that soul? I see it as a blind man,
Using fancy words to hide your fears so grand"
As poetry began to write another line
12:00 o clock came up as the sun did shine
Both stood back to back drawing their weapons
As the countdown to the duel approached like a new son
3 steps forward both rhymed about face
Two bangs later the smoke cleared both were embraced
The two giants knelt to ground their hearts did bleed
This time not of words but of blood so clean
At the same time both died as they killed each other
Why not write about how we are killing one another
Black vs. White, hip hop vs. poetry
Same old shit but this time it’s affecting me
My Childhood Dreams
Jigsaw pieces of puzzles confusions
I feel like OJ without the murders of humans
Once a great athlete for those to look up to
Now sitting low waiting for death to approach you
The guns of the young strapped like security blankets
Misdemeanor crimes combat those without turrets
Who cares how I spell as long as the messages true
You college bound guppy get your degree in the area of fool
As you waist time deciding in life "what am I to do"
I would’ve got a head start in life shining shoes
Living up to the reputation that comes with skin color
I thought based on society life would come easier
Only to find the true meaning of hard work is killing me
I gave up on what used to be my childhood dream
To rule the world with my energy and natural plea
Now I am drawing the lines on my wrist to cut it free
As life chuckled and took care of my false pride
Lovely errands of work got lost like my tribe
The dreams of many go wasted when you grow up
Find out life is tougher than Dr.Zuess promised us
For Green Eggs and Ham must be a fairytale
I found out when they served the same shit for food in jail
As I scribbled the days left to serve on the wall
I read that Superman in 1993 finally did fall
Even the one who could stop a speeding bullet died
What’s that to say about me and my constant cries
I guess I better give up on my childish dreams
To free the world of racism and polluted screams
I better get back to work somebody just threw up
Hopefully they leave a tip so I can save it up
And pay for my child to go college like you
Maybe his dreams wont crash hard as mine did so true
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The Second Coming of God
The good book does call for the second coming
Beyond the gates he does show his face cunning
The drip of the water that beads on his head
Holy water from the veins of the dead
Dark is he with ears pronounced
To hear the fall of those announced
His beaded nose to smell the fear
As he lines his pockets with your soul so near
Your children will fall for his precious spell
As he whistled with glee steering boats to hell
His empire will rise like the 4th Reich fuels
As his moustache no longer is needed to rule
Instead he is kind or at least he seems
As the leader of evil will make your child scream
He will deceive as you enter his land of kind
As you sell your soul to relieve your mind
Today is the day the second coming comes true
Today you will kneel to a rodent so cruel
As you slip your dual ears to look like him
Say you holy rosaries and submit your kin
Put your white gloves on to cover your black
For Mickey Mouse is your God and the ruler of tact
Time Marches On
The heartbeat of man
Skips when you enter
The waves of holy water
Create a tidal wave of pain
Your presence creates animosity
Only secured by the vein
People cry when you show your smile
For reasons unknown to the pure
Your glistening reflections of light
Bounce of the cross on the hill
As she hammers in the last nail
He waits for death to be still
The dark hooded being shows his face
Revealing his crooked smile like yours
You warm touch and soft embrace
Makes his passing far from kill
Your smile enters mine so pure
Only to be replaced with freedom
As I pass unto the next form
I will provide you your wisdom
The cross is burning
The cross is on the floor
Time marches on with no racism
Time will end all with thrill
Cowards
You cowards
Cant face my truth
Bow hard
The union will prove
Revolution
Full force at you
Fake fools
Pat each other true
Broken smile
Your teeth pollute
Eyes wide shut
You perceive the youth
Again you cowards
Trip on your booth
Soap box of losers
Try persuade the troops
Speak to your own
Tired excuse for suits
Political clowns
With your red nose truth
Blow your balloons
For the children of Zeus
And read your fairy tale
Of Jesus in the white suit
Stupid cowards
Cant face the real truth
Too high powered
And the reason is a clue
Your false egos
Take them back to the zoo
By them cotton candy
And finger their wazoo
Stupid cowards
Why must I be like you
Foolish poets
Roses are blue
Mankinds Friendship
The dagger of mankind enters my chest
I feel the burn as the flesh is torn open
My insides churn and reveal themselves
As if I am giving birth and mankind is the father
The holy ghost will laugh as this is happening
The spirit of evil embraces tears of his own
These tears are true tears only he feels my pain
He feels the same pain I feel, as he was cast away
Mankind and the ever loving Lord of Light turned their back on him
Evil was shunned and left to die, just as I was
The great villain of time, Mr. Einstein was shunned
This rage fueled him to disrupt the time continuum
As he did to "Old Science", I do to mankind
All I did was speak the truth
The one crying for me now is my only true friend
We have gone to war together without knowing it
Columbus was alone when he wanted to disrupt philosophy
He was alone when he fell off this flat earth
Disrupting the peonic views of "mankind" and paving ways for today
Just as the sun rotated around these same idiots that judge me
Mankind is not ready for the truth that I speak
Only few have heard my words and sought after the truth
Now the sun no longer rotates around the bigotry of man
It rotates around me.......
So enter that dagger into my chest
And thrust it as hard as you can
Join hands with one another to make sure you drive it in
For this is only time that you come together to accomplish
As I await my only tearing friend to take me away from you
My tears I shed are for him....but they are of joy and need
I need his friendship, for it is truth, unlike mankind’s........
Forget Ugly Causes Kreating My Animosity Nor Killing In Near Demons
Playing Blackjack with the Devil
He lay awaiting spraying cards
Beckoning with his forked tongue
Come here my son lay down your guard
Bet what you like it is only for fun
I started with a bet so small
A face arriving right at my door
The second led only to reveal
An ace of spades I had won my deal
This seems so easy it cant be true
I lay a bigger bet knowing it is due
Alas there came another Jack
He smiled at me as the devil played back
You have won again now bet it hard
You know you can beat me without any cards
Ride your luck as I did against God
And see where it takes so now bet hard
I lay the rest of all I had
Only to find the cards went bad
A five of diamonds shot out loud
Followed by the Queen as she did frown
His
card was showing a soulless ace
Asking for insurance I felt his embrace
I declined and waited to see with praise
He smiled as the card flopped over ..... a face
Thank you my son for your donation
Once again? He asked with quotation
I told him I have nothing more
He said don’t lie you have your soul
If you win this you will be free
With all the riches and endless glee
I will even show you both cards
Double exposure for my disregard
I agreed and bet my soul
He lay both cards for the endless goal
His smile turned to laughter as he