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    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

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     


     

     

     

     

      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


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