michael-kyle
Hello world! My name is Gregory Michael Kyle, better known as Mike, and I am 33 years young. I am a husband, a father of three, as well as a Field Technican who works on copiers and printers and also loves electronics. I have been a lyrist since I was 11, but I have been entrigued by watching people on this site writing poetry, so I decided to start writing my own poems to showcase to all. My poems can be dark and sometimes morbid, but also can be delightful and sweet, just depending on how I am feeling that day. I am grateful to be apart of this type of "society" where we are aloud to write about certain feelings that we are having and no one judging us. Cannot wait to get started and supplying my poems to all. Thanks!!
I rub that stress up off my temple, I'm off the tip
Lay back and taking a wonderful trip, with a pen and pad, I’m speaking that "Do you feel this"
and my vault stays set off that realness
So I hit them for real with the quickness, tying false individuals in stitches
Realize the fact but please come precise, because I could be relentless
Suspicion, coming up on some recognition that’s why I'm creeping from behind
With a towel soaked with ammonia, non-fiction, I'm all prepared to go for mine
So step in line, a couple of hits, brains dismissed, I change faces like I change places
With a gingsu blade, I'll slit your throat just like them Dartmouth ****** cases
Invisible traces, but I wasn’t committed cause there was no evidence
Minor scent of that formaldehyde, and I can almost sense the obsession
What's the answer to the question? Get tested, don't come if you can’t come correct
It's that dog eat dog type life, so I don't know what you were expected
Nevermore so wreck less, nevertheless I'm a saint in a bulletproof vest, sick
Letting it all hang down, straight pound for pound, you need to take a step down
80 caliber rounds, I'm running around through your whole town
Terminating them down like Black Ops 2 set on death match with an AN-94
Disposing these clowns and their bodies will be hard to find
That’s all coming from an ill-stricken mind, complex by design
But uncovered by pride, so let it be known that I’m sneaky with a loaded tech-nine
Dark and morbid style with a touch of realism that’s from my circle
Blow smoke from that purple, for you none marijuana smokers that’s that herbal
Essence, confessing my worldly fix but that’s a true and serious recelection. Never stressing
Just detecting fake characters who claim they’re real but just need to learn a real lesson
Mar 8, 2014
Mar 8, 2014 at 6:04 PM UTC
I feel that no one understands me, so I drift off in a area that is secluded-
simply so I can personally gain my thoughts so I can be included-
Along with others-just to be covered-by the love from all who is amongst me, but that is just considered a distant lover-
See, I never looked the part or acted the part-some may say I may die from a broken heart-
So I'll think I play the role of another person, which may make me feel good, but I still don't feel like I'm apart-
of anything. So I simply play the role of an actor disguising themselves as a different individual-
So I can hear them tell me personally, "Mike, we are truly into you"-Days and weeks pass by-Hearing friends saying
great things but why do i privately cry-Is it the pure love and emotion that I am feeling-Or is it the lies that I am concealing-
inside of me. One day, I will finally speak out and tell the truth that I am a fraud-But until that day comes, I am going to continue hiding the truth until I finally believe it is real like A-Rod.
Mar 8, 2014
Mar 8, 2014 at 5:45 PM UTC