saturday, 6 am
i wake up to the gentle lullaby
of pitter pattering rain.
curled under my soft covers,
without a single care for the world.
the world, the world is quiet.
all except for the train echoing,
the baby birds chirping.
the rain is my friend.
each drop has her own story.
o, how i find so much comfort
in hiding in the pleasant warmth and darkness,
listening to the euphonious rain.
Mad? Please...
.
insanity tastes like liquor... or so they tell me in the night
but others say it just tastes like the last bitter kiss of a lover scorned
and there is something to it... I felt that before
just a lot of madness after that last drop of bitter water
mixed with swollen lips and a guilty conscience
Does this drive you crazy?
The nagging words in your head
or the smoldering ideas that run under that hammering skull?
That dirty mind of yours... I thought you had it cured?
I thought so too, but then I started to enjoy all the dark places that it took me
Try some pills... my imagination takes me further
Ever tried reality? over and over again, got me into a lot of trouble
the law doesn’t agree on my current state... but makes no difference
because the doctors stamped the yellow papers... the pink pills taste bitter too
the burning water does me more good
What did you ask before? What is insanity to me?
insanity is the madness in my eyes
perfectly reflected in yours, when you ask me
all
those
questions
Pass me the glass, love... I will fill it up for you, you look thirsty.
.
it ain’t easy .....
its been a rough year so far
I put the key in this car
still haven’t even pushed the Gas
life going to fast
I hit a brake couple times
to rember where I came from
I promise you I won’t be last
Life is a race , I been trying get ahead of the game since 06
I built myself from bricks
I slip up a couple times
I can’t even Lie
this heart of mine get in the way
so I riped it out
Today
I hit the grind
you’ll be eating the rind
of me
I am the orignal
Should have never set out to make a remix
I won’t be your prefix
you can keep your last name
you the only one to Blame
she went out , came back a bad bitch
she eat your soul , like a savage
I am causing Damage ,
I am out here ravaging for the dollar
The only lips are kiss are benjamin’s
you like a dog with a collar
they say I am diffrent
I say its that estrogen
I wasn’t raised a wimp
ain’t been nobody’s Pimp
I replaced this Tiara with a crown
I ain’t Nobody’s Princess
You already Lost my intrest
if I ain’t your Number one
then I am done
I will walk off , The way I came into this world
Alone
you can leave a message at the tone
I ain’t picking up this phone
you say u need me
tbh boy just not my cup of tea
you say I am player
baby I learned from the best
I put those testes to test
leave your balls on blues
don’t worry I left some clues
check your inbox
made me out to be the bad guy
I told you had the baddest in your sheets
I warned you , you act like a fool , I will have you listed as a Feat.
you know how it is , I put this heart on a speaker
They press play to the beat
do you feel my sting ?
rush of my heat
Take a seat
don’t worry I leave this murder scene neat
it’s just your represenation
I embody the past , resurrection
you thought you could kill me
I am a phoniex
I dress in the devils Fabric Lynx
I rose from Hell with a smile
you see The Bruises Healed
The Scars peeled
and I threw down This shield
I stand enfront of The world
rebirth
Born again
arised from The flames
You see I haven’t been the same
Its hard to let go of the pain
to see what you do gain
its hard to smile
when you been drowning in a nile
you see I came from the Pits of hell
I still wish em well
Hope they dwell
on the person they want to be
I just Know I am gonna keep being Me
I plea
with the demons of past
to lay a rest
I still get on my knees and pray
that they will have their day
I just know , I am here to stay
I will hang the noose
and leave revenge for Karma
and you see mama
taught
me
don’t eat at the tables of demons
see I push away from the keyboard
and swallow my anger
I won’t let my emotions be my strangler
I won’t be your Pinnochio
Life taught me ...,Silence is strength
Don’t worry , I will put my pen to paper
and create acid using the alphabet
I go back in time
with the pen,
its been a rough year so far
I put the key in this car
still haven’t even pushed the Gas
life going to fast
I hit a brake couple times
to rember where I came from
it all started on Vienna Blvd
cigar smoke
so thick the paint chips fall off
to reavel the truth
there I learned .....Revenge is for the games of babes
I glide my hand across the desk , and collect my check
and Hit the gas
sucess is the most polite way to tell someone to shut up
rember where your going , but where you came from .......
it ain’t never been easy for me babe , rember that when you loving me
#the streets own you , you don’t own the streets #sucess is the only way to beat mind #you can do better #save revenge for karma #they say you would be nothing , Because they are nothing #bottom feeders never seen the top
obituary of oblivion
The lights are out ,i sent in the daunting silence
Awakening the Aura the trembling tremors of taunting thoughts
Suppressed sundowns , satire sunsets slapped across a sloppy smile
Grumbled out I am fine
Eyes glossed over , grazed cover thighs criss-crossed razor sharp lines
Tyranny tears , body shakes over the coffin , i created in my bed you see I ripped out the cotton in the middle of it and stuffed my body in there
The demons came again , this time they had no mercy
Drinking of your own blood wasn’t enough
Tied a noose around your neck around that dreaded word Love
You held on until the love you’s stopped
And the razor slits wasn’t enough to keep you sane
You implanted in my brain , this high I can’t seem live without
I popped pills , placed on pretty plate and try to eat the bullshit
But i kept vomiting the truth even if it kills me
I down another shot , I reload every time the last one aint strong enough to pull the trigger
I plant my headstone at this place , i used to call this place home
I fade into the ghost , I always wished to be
I’ll kiss the lips of the devil and call it a revial
See my soul is black and blue
Bruised from baby boy blues and batterd cotton candy kisses that taste like liquor tinged lies christened with foreign nights that can’t remember tomorrow's matter
Yelling yesterday's ranging in my ear
press -played past , that only resume to the future
Where the car radio hums , and liquor bottles stolen from the parents cabinet
This is where you dealt with grief , then it became an addiction
You put yourself in painful situations to just know you feel
The numb feels so real , the smile jokes this is what death feels like
I am too deep in this to pull out , maybe you’ll kill me
I like the silence , this is when the violence rages in and the fist collide into the walls
And turns into the abusing of myself
I am a happy beat , with sad lyrics
I know this is suicide
But I remember at the age of eight
I was told angels
Are the ones that want to fly
I knew I was angel
Because I could never stop testing my wings
I just wanted to know
how high i can soar
and
How quickly it will take me to fall
I been praying to death
And he came
he held in his hand
A rose
And plucked the thorns
Out
And showed
Me
How to cut
love can be razor
it can cut out the one thing you need to live
a heart
it beats 1 pace to fast when you face me
2 pace to slow when you turn your back to me
see I fell comfortable in alone
and hug the lonely
when the urgue to live
almost's feels like a shadow
impossible to live behind
without the ghost following you there
cause even devils get buried
bitch burn in hell
star-crossed lover
sincerly , oblivion
Free Range
Stop THE MADness
you Say
& Do Not Blame
Quite Simple
One Set of Rules
& Seek the Truth
Be a Good Shepard
to Man, Beast, & Land
& Quest For the Stars
you Ask
Where to Start
Start
From the Hearth
Be a King among Men
a Hero In Heart
They Still Sing Songs
of Those That That Gave Their All
to Free Us From the Shackles of Ignorance
to Be Better Than
Climb On Out of This Cage
Free Range
#B27321
Honest
I don´t trust my words anymore
see when I start coughing up the alphabet on a white paper
only do I see the color red
see I posion myself with my own ink
see when I first fell in love with words
it was for fun
But then I realized you can use words like a gun
and your mouth like a bullet
you tell hurtful lies
and dust
them with
vengeful truth
see you didn´t expect
these words to grow
hands and slap you in the face
see you manipulate the ending the way you want it
to justify your anger
you go to sleep on cotton candy clouds
you hold yourself in a crucifixaion
at night
you wear black
and mourn your own existence
you know it´s until a matter of time
before they tear you apart
see they put a crown on your head
and you bowed down
and let the repuation sink in your bones and got to comfortable in the mask
see the church will lie in ruins today
after you sit in
the pew
see your the hymn
the sinners sing
see your the obituray
that sounds like poetry
see you are the raven
that poe wrote about
you are the mournful cry
that sounds like laughter as they watch your fall
you carry in your pocket a sliver knife wrapped in velvet
you commit murder
and call it justice
you are the hypocrite
that trembles on a holy ground
and calls yourself a religion
you are a lucrid dream
vomit
vulgar
vomrit
you committ
fraud
against
yourself
you
elate
yourself
and
deflate
yourself
you pinprick holes in your flesh
and call out abuse
you carve your hands in your mouth
and force
projectile on the page
you throw your heart up
and hoping someone will catch it when you fall
your the ex you wrote about
your the devil and the mary
you impregant yourself
with a disased mind
you go too far into the rabbit hole
and the magican can never pull you out the hat
because your no magic trick
your the rhythimical jester
at the court
you paint over your face
and wear a mask
your artifically made
you take the storys of others
and sow it in your veins
and
say you know pain .
you tie a noose around reality
and hang yourself from it
you were death
but you never came
virgin
hands
wrapped
around
the
fragilty
storms brews inside me
you call yourself a follower
of the path
you are infact your own master
to which you slave.
you stretch like elastic
and stray far from
the beginng
you manipulate yourself
your out of control
your mouth
its own gun
your hands the razors
your mind the bully
your pen used to save you
you learned how to use it for murder
see I take shots at my soul
to rember that I am human
I tell you the truth
I bring you to courtroom
and put myself on trial
at the end of the case
I will say I am guilty
I put myself behind bars
I clothe myself in a orange jacket
I brand myself with my own deal
I don´t trust this mind
it was told it was crazy
see they like to call you a liar
when you tell the truth
but maybe the best liars
tell the truth you can only handle
see the crow cried 3 times
and yet peter denied
see i am the sheep in wolf clothing
see i am lips that kiss the one i betrayed
see i am lucifer in your awakening
see I am the cloak of midnight
see you write in metaphors
because it keeps it from being to personal
see i leave it out here and be vulnerable
I
am
a
L
I
A
R
AM I ?
#darkpoetry #insanity of being Human #secrets #the raven crowed
carbon copy
i struggle
with dry
imagination,
words that fall
like dominoes
on a hill
too slick, too easy
too dull
to reach my heart
not wild, not weird
not daring
to haunt my mind
i struggle
with dry
imagination,
worlds that clone
the things
i already know
so give me clumsy,
give me hard
give me sharp, wild, weird
and dare
to reach a heart,
to haunt a mind
with absurdity.