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Jan 3 · 725
2020 ViSION
I am
Casting down imaginations
To the pulling down of., strong-holds
Gearing up for the., long term
But from the outside looking in?
May seem bold
or  quite
( Well )
Just referring to the thoughts
that I have
that are really not that far off
while dreaming of.,  REVELATION
No fabrication on my part
As I try to separate the Light
from the Dark
with high hopes and
Which is.. a sen-sational sensation of flying high.. being.. elevated
High on  Elevation
Or something like a planned
Evo-lu-tion that is so
Staying true to my elevation in 2020
leading into 2020 one
Now seeing  Double
Here to fix it?
Well., I would beg to differ
Cause it takes.. Twice.. the listen
Care to listen?
Just to see things
And at the same time?
Shuning the carnal mind's version
of seeing  Double
May call it.. Twinning
Which is the true definition
of being  Double
So to combat this?
I just never
Mind it ( meaning )
There's no rules or
bars of
For no 20 or Eye is missing
from my
Raised suspicions?
Well., Just hoping that you will
tread.. carefully
And stay
As you enter my center of words
and.. penning
As I write the vision
I'll make it plain and simple
No Subliminals
Or either I'll keep it at minimal
While maintaining the
As usual
As I keep on gaining in
Do not follow your heart follow God
Dec 2020 · 326
I am not.. A PrOphET
Hello World
I am not a PrOphET
Neither do I.. pretend to be
But neither will I compromise when it comes to speaking the truth
Chosing to speak it.. Non-exclusively
But still.. more often than not
When the truth is spoken?
The world tends to get mad
Yet seeing how they're already M.A.D
Most will laugh and will shrug it off
Most.. don't even care
And or.. Either
They just don't want to hear it
Yeah.. I know.. it's such a shame
But sorta strange in the same
As their meager expressions seem
to get mea-ner
They will go on to say.,
Who are you to question me about faith?
And Oh.. here's one of my favs
A sarcastic.. What is truth really?
Ok now.. Look.. Please hear me out
First of all..
I already told you about the subject
So this is just a reminder
For I am not a.. PrOphET
So stop it.. and stop stalling
And don't try to change.. the subject
Cause it's just as I.. have already said
twice before
I am not.. Who or What
I may appear to be
This is not my calling
For I am just a.. normal guy
Who's only trying to warn you about
True.. conspicuous lies
Which is.. a contradiction so deceiving
Eyes only believing in what you see
And.. what is set before you
But true Faith and faith in God is not relying on the seen or the seeing
That being said.,
It totally trump's the saying.,
That seeing is believing
Both.. in truth.. and.. in theory
For any given reason be it visually
Or.. Religiously
But yet.. mindset decisions are so dreary
That's why you feel so weary
Having these number of choices
heavily hanging..
                         ­        †

Hey World.. Are you still there?
OK.. just checking
Now testing.. 1., 2., 3 just to further sell these seeds of truth
Cause sometimes.. stepping outside of yourself feels like you're walking in
Beneath the Ocean
Where life seems so Frozen
But life's oceans and seas are too deep for you to be creeping at a snail's pace
You're hopeless
So feeling out of place you escape for Space
Hoping to create more space you perfect with Grace
You save space and trace the moon with a graceful.. Moonwalk
Yet in outer space.. our voices now Echo
Darkly_ Amplified
Now you're feeling.. Unidentified
As the universe of black holes seem Unavoidable
Yet an abundant life is still affordable
As a matter of fact
Or.. to be more precise
A matter of.. Truth
Life has always been free to run
And Death?
Well.. is just another hurdle
But I for one am one who dares not
to say.,
That a truth spoken is a truth I never
heard of
But then again..
I will say this again
I am not a PrOphET
But then again.. Maybe I Am?
Just not one that you've ever
heard of..
M.A.D ( Mentally Antisocial Degenerates ) All I can say is, I was contemplating a lot of things when I wrote this.. My name, my calling, my lively hood and the state of the world that we're currently living in
Past? Present? Future?
Yeah.. All of these things
Nov 2020 · 815
Mosh Pit
Our day of reckoning
has cometh
So may I suggest that you
sit back  as we
And may I suggest
that you all   just sit back
and take note
Scope out this word art
See how my pen floats
Which is
Mightier than the Sword Art
Ad libs and spammed quotes
So please
Lay witness to the School
As I choose to break art
And  the rules
Man I pity a damnéd fool
But have no time to tell
So knock knock on the door
To your presidential claim
Culture Shock
Forget Fame
Who aims to cast vote?
On just another
Slight of hand  Magician
Just another  Lying
Here to flash folk a sign
Blow your mind
On some dumb  Ill advised
Which was hand written in that
White Snow
Now that's pure dope
Like a coke stench that glistens
But more specific?
I call it the Crack Rock
that comes with the
So do you  Blaze?
the dumbness
Or snort?
Little white lies on that
White line
Yo  don't you know
they're playing
games with your mind
Just to rid you of your spine?
Controlling your torso
with them there
Puppet Strings
Get it?
Like a Puppeteer
puppet strings
That got you  walking the
tight rope
Believing in false hopes
And strange
So go ahead  and sit there
As you soak it all up
Put on that dark coat of
with dignity
Yet  you will soon find
that it's all
blood soaked
in the morse code of a
Secret Society
While loosing all ties to
Welcome to the Mosh Pit
of  Vanity
With fits of hysteria
And if all fails?
You just might as well
Wave the white flag too
If you've lost all Hope
If so?
Then it's R.I.P time to
bury ya
But not all of us are so complacent
and content
Nor are we willing or choose
to live with
This docile vision of

-Written in 2015
At this point I don't trust politicians celebrities or the government... I should have posted this before or even during the election but the timing still seems right, I guess 😒
Nov 2020 · 778
D-VI-sion ÷
( ....? )
A bunch of screwéd up
It's got to be reality that gets to challenge
each.. of us
And that's daily on the basis of
For they say that opposites attract?
But I say it's just a
But never mind me
For I'm just.. passively aggressively
Speaking like I've seen it within a
But no longer coping with the
Too many.. trees for me
Oh well,
Just typically being a male
Who's mostly thinking with his
" Penís "
Still loosing focus?
For life is so hope-less falsely
It just shows that a part of me is
One of these two.. Divisions
                        The Alpha  
The Beta
For the better half of me is a
And that's genetically.. where the
seed is
But man.. I am now
Now thinking?
Like who am I supposed to be
If the best of me is left in a
That is not so..
For I invision a circumcision
with incisions like a
I call it  I ( Eye ) surgery
One day rising like
a Phoenix
While still emerging from the
For the circumstance is just a
Test for me
But yet it seems to be in retrospect
The reasons why I'm torn in my
While voicing my opinions
( Smh )
Just shows
That I'm wrong in my decisions
Which leads to no production
A Reproduction
Null in  Dependence
Now on a Mission.. but no
Maybe I'm too independent of
the Vision
which dulls the senses
But only means / Division
Or simply..
A man who has never listened to any
Being quoted within a   sentence
The quota..             Distant
Or so it seems
I'm being cynical in   a dream
And my mind is..
                            # THE PRISON #

With subtle  Eyes
Depicted   Evicted
Unassisted in..
                              ⟨⟨ A PRISM ⟩⟩

Thinking that I might need
Medical Attention
In a clinic
But it seems I'm just a heartless soul
within a torso  like
an Am-pu-tee
Which means I have no sympathy
May be a manic depressant who's
Or worse yet
Emotionally syn-thetic
( Like right now )
I'm hoping y'all really  Get it!!
And that's well enough to incline the
You can now roll the credits
beyond my
Status   just to
Test it
So yeah,
I just thought I'd  confess it
Really a force of habit but no need to
For I already know
And goes to show
That I fear it all the more
But yo..
That is just so
Been on my own in this struggle for a long long time. So as of now, I'm putting it in the hands of the Almighty God. Yeah, the struggle is real but I'm not giving up hope that easily
Oct 2020 · 238
Ancient History
There's no such thing as a happy ending never ending
Well.. Maybe?
Depending on the circumstance,
If given the chance while resenting,
The thought of these..
Non relenting forces being brought on by the voices.. that are
A portion of me.. on stage
I am portrayed in a certain way
Because they all say.,
That I am hopeless, really hopeless
Heart broken
But the truth is.. always swelling up
Much like Love
Wich was never really.. spoken of
Because I'm always,
Going on pretending
I guess.. I'm always keeping
And that's each and everyday
Much like..
The noted treachery of Eve
Which never felt so meant
to be
But right now..
I'm really missing.. the feel of her
Warm summer.. breeze
I guess I'm feeling.. Sickly
Guess I'm being heckled by the freeze that only a cold winter brings,
As my heart screams
Come and.. get me
Which is now typically and emotionally
being played by me,
Just like a stream of bad dreams
on screen
Or like..?
Vague memory seeds going out with the last.. gleam
Which are likely.. Never ever to be
On time.. It seems
Because this happiness to be
Is all a mystery to me
Now pending
As never.. Ending
But as for now.?
It's being totally decreed
and foreseen
by me..
Now totally
as Ancient
Oct 2020 · 1.1k
Swinging for the Fences
Peace be my inspiration
For true love and happiness
is what I'm craving
But yet..  I'm fa..ding
Yeah, I'm faded
Yet..  I've had, way too much precious
time spent gettin' stone'd
gettin' bent
Lit at the finger tips as I blast off
at the lip
Now I'm off racing in my Spaceship
Flying high on another
Space trip
Wasted.. and on vacation
to an un-known
Wasting my.. vacation
Just living life casually and lavishly
Through the eyes of another
Disguised as another.. in another
Face Off
Yo..  But that's more time wasted
I think it's time to rip., the Mask off
And I know Death is probably thinking?
Yo..  What a R.I.P off
And now I'm wondering where it
all went
Sitting here in an empty room hyperventilating with no.. air-vents
As my thoughts are spent.. vacant
Fixed on dealing with these issues
while feeling.,
Yet sadly mistaken I was when I first trusted the,
Fallen forsaken
See the agents of Satan left me frustrated and.,
Now I need saving
But dämn..
I should of never feel for it
I might even go to Hell for it
But now I'm falling through the basement
further decaying
As I watched my whole world cave in
as I gave in to this world of
And while having this revelation
I'm now faced with the possibility of
Eternal Damnation
But not just me
But the whole dämn Nation
And while I'm asking I'm thinking.,
What ever happened to the good old
U. S. of A?
Cause we as Us can't deny it no more
For our one Nation under God is no more
Yo I seen it in the mourge or either
read it in the., papers
In the obituaries this pass March
or February?
Yo the images are really scary if you really.. Think
about it
Yep.. No doubts about it
Just thinking out loud.. soundly
But I always seem to be, shouting out of the crowd both..
Slightly loudly while quietly mouthing
The silence is Kíll'n me.. Softly
I guess truth always falls on deaf ears when you refuse to hear what some
may call
Resorting to sheer ignorance
Saying that it's true bliss
Lol.. Now that's nothing but pure
Non- sense
But don't fall for the sales pitch not unless you're willing to sell your soul for just another
Sale's Pitch
If so?
Then you're just another sale's chick
And if that's the case?
Then by all means
Pick up your bat then and
Swing for the Fences
Cause you just
Soul'd Out
Once again another one written 5yrs ago
Ahead of its current time but still relevant to times back then but even more relevant to the current times and events occurring today 🤔
I only changed and added a few things here and there to make it feel personally more relevant
Oct 2020 · 294
✨Children of the Light✨
I saw
a shining Light
Shining out
into all
Perpetual  Darkness
It showed
throughout the darkest
of deep
and into the
deepest of  Sleep
where the prevailence
of Evil
every soul with
But at that very instance
of light springing forth
that darkness was
and it ruled no more
New life was substained
and the  Victory
in the name
of the Son of God
✨Jesus Christ
The Lord✨
For no longer are
our lives
by the shadow of
Death or by
the enemy's
For we were once
a people who dwelled
in a Cold dark
But at the sight
of that
Great Light
was the begining
of a
Brand new
And it's for this reason
we are privileged
of the Lord
for now is our time
to Shine
And we should count it
an honor by the praises
of our duty
to reap so freely
of his
Joy Divine
Oh Yes
we've been ordained
The Children of
the Light
So let us hold up
our Lights
and take our stand
And let us make it
our goal
to call every
lost soul
for truly the
of our coming Lord
is at hand
Don't know what year it was exactly when I wrote this
I just know it had to have been about 10 to 12 or more yrs ago
But after all this time I still have it memorized
So I figured.. now was as good a time as any to post this
Oct 2020 · 1.2k
Origin: Blood Crips N Unity
Red Alert! Red
Red Flag! New
Blood Alert!!

They say I was
They got me cornered
Who's locked away
inside of a
Steel Cage

Fits of Rage!!

Beat my head against
side of the Steel
Several times
Then I

Blacked Out

Woke up in a
A bloodbath with
Blo#dy fist
In a panic
What is this?!

Or is this just the
of my shirt?

Oh No!
On my pants and my
shoes too?!
Just color me Color-
with a couple la

Cause I'm Black
Blue too

The Crip side of me
Sick side of me
inside of me
Inciting me to start

But man..

There's just got to
seriously wrong with

So I looked in the
to see something looking
back at me

And to my

The silhouette of a
Black Panther
Was glaring back at

Ok Ok..
Now I get it

Like I've been snapped
back to Reality
Back to the ties that
through time
A flash-back to

Back to my place of
My Nationality

And so
As I reminisce on the
of the Black Fist
Fused with the anthem of
Black Pride

The Blood Crips N

So tell me all my Brothers
Sisters of the Black-
Raising gunz instead of Fist

Just who am I?
A follow up to" Vipers " Crazy thing is i wrote this 5 yrs ago. Not my story, but the story of a lot of my brothers and sisters caught up in the violent gang infested neighborhoods in our communities.
But as history shows it did not start out that way.. Something to think about 🤔
Sep 2020 · 1.2k
Beware of Vipers
Although they
Will spit their
with open mouths
Showing teeth
Yet I purposely forgot
to call'em
Because they ain't
showing me
A Thang
Never pledged
to a Click
Crew or a
It's all the same
Nothing but
in the grass
I guess.. I place the
On the Streets
While harboring
and threats from
But Hey
Not me
For I remain
from each
For a
Hard Head
leads to an early
Death bed
So as for me
That's just too
of a lesson to learn
Yo I rather
I want to elaborate when I say.. I place the blame on the Streets. Now normally when a son or a daughter has strayed away from the right path, we would blame the parents, seeing how they are solely responsible for the upbringing of that child. But in the many cases such as this were the parents are not in the picture, or have failed in raising that child?
Then I feel that the blame has to be shared or carried over to whomever or whatever has contributed to, or has taken their place.. Just saying
Prequel to " Blood Crips N Unity "
Sep 2020 · 1.6k
Status Quo
This is a
to make my
# Great
     Escape #
To negate the state
of the
Status  Quo
This is my
Status  Quote
It's so
that my status
" Quotes "
like a  Catapùlt
Had flung words
that I wrote
And launched them
into the
In a
( Sphere )
beyond the status
F. e . a . r
Now outer  Space°
is my
/ Attic \
But I can't hear'em
beyond the
~> Static <~
It's as if they were

« Here »

And now I'm craving'em
like an  Å ddict
Still sniff'n the
A force of
Hå bit
And now I'm
that I'm
( .......? )
( ............? )
( .......? )
Out spawns
the attacks
!! Panic !!
Escaping the Matrix
Overcoming f.e.a.r and idleness
And breaking through the writer's block / mental block
Sep 2020 · 302

Will never lead
you to
the Truth
my friend

I say this because
I know

For many reasons

Though my path
at the time..
was never that

For all I have
Is just a wandering Egø
but not many
PrOphETS to

So at best
I'm just a Prodigal Son
Who's on the

Or just
An empty module
that's been
cast to the

now in which
was condemned and

Recompensed to

In little pockets of

So I guess that's why
I wear this fur coat
to favor me

Or so
it seems

Although it seems
I don't believe in


But that can't
be right..

Maybe selfish

Or maybe thinking
that it will keep me
nice and warm

When the nights
are Cold

Or maybe if I pray
The light will lead
me to
his grace
I'm told

To many places

So I guess
I must check
or at least let
the man behind
the veil

That which
I do not know

Or at least let
him place my soul
Back in the

With no actions
or expressions like
a Mannequin

Then pray once again
on my knees and

That he will one day
truly make me

Wrote this a few years back during the mannequin challenge.. Also one of my go to reads whenever I feel discouraged or disconnected from God or myself
And on a side note one of the reasons I call myself Ego Prøfeta
Sep 2020 · 203
With mainly blôod sweat
and.,  tears
I thought I had already painted the
picture., clear
When I tell you that writing's my
It's as if I had an Ink-ling
Known to be a part of me but not
com-plete thing
You see it's like a pen made of flames at my finger-tips
For my words are my bond as I reach for the stratos-phere
I gets no residuals for smearing
with lies and fear
Like some of my., peers
Sorry, no finger painting or
point-ing here
Oh Yeah,
And can I hear
The snickering from all of these bickering fools
As their.,  conceptual focus is in the
( Rear )
But I can't even see it from that point
of ( View ) tho
For only the front of me is in my
( Mirror )
For the sky is the limit as I'm passing
the ceiling too
Raising the banner and the skillz
of my optic-roof
Like a., cryptic-loop
The real., Skywalker is here
and he's now
Forcing through
Just like
If you had really looked
at my last 2 submitted
How could you not tell that
if or if not
I was quoting

Instrumental Link
( Wait for the beat drop )

Hmmm.. let's see
Like honeycombs and honeybee's
Candyman.. is really not that
scary.. to me
And what are you perpetuating
the Lore
Or should I say..
The lie for anyway
Like a game of hang-man overplayed
That's an over-hang
Yo that smoke & mirror is
kinda lame
While taking a couple of shots at
Bløody Mary
Mary Jane
For she is also.. really not that scary
if you ask me
And what are you screaming for
or screening for
If you can't play the role or the
part more
So allow me to flip script like I just switched scripts
Jumping the fence parkour
Cause I'm known for
Breaching defenses
Leaving them defenseless
Poking the sleeping bear a little more intentively
I'm like a mad man who's fencing
Only wearing this mask for the sake of the mission
Cause underneath I'm well visioned
That means focused
And just in case you didn't notice
I'm probing
Always looking for postings of
pre-cog-Ignition or premonitions
and honorable mentions of
verbal-decor depiction mind inventions
Yo I'm not even religious or superstitious
It's just my God-given spiritual intuition that's
Kick'n in
So don't get mad at me
Or come at me all sideways
trying to @ me
So if I just happen to..
Raise your
Then it
Just means..
You paid
Freestyle venting or ranting or whatever you want to call it ( by the way for those who don't know @ means ( at ) or to come at someone viciously ) And also, I'm sure everyone knows about Bløody Mary and the mirror and the fear that drives the legend. But for those who don't know about Candyman his story is very similar. I don't want to get too deep into the lore, but there are two movies based on the original story. There's the original made in 1992 and then a reboot / remake done earlier this year
Sep 2020 · 677
Like in the days of Noah
So shall it be in the end
There will be no unity or structure
or morals at all
Only Wars and rumors of Wars
Earthquakes pestilence
famine and disease
in various places
It's just like the Bible says in Mark:13
Now setting the stage for a state of
So purposely I believe, we've been given this strong sense
of urgency
For times such as these
/ And likewise /
There is no more time to waste
Only make haste
No more time for analyzing the post
an-a-log phase
And no more need to make plans
to tan
or Sun-bath
or even take a Vacay
For they just di-gi-tized us all
A technological holocaust y'all
May call it Bio-organic
         / slash /
Trans-humanoid Slaves*
And many more isms and schisms
built for
Which is just another process a meat-suit packaging of the Masses
for these legions of demons that are attacking these days
/ Enraged ?/
Man, we are being
And it is not ironic in logic
how they are now keeping
track of us
And that would be..
In the front side and the back of us
This prism's a prison designed to
keep us in-active
For we all are prison-ers within this
For the legion will not go lacking when it comes to packing us in boxes
For human trafficking is common
Which is a common practice and a
product of these -
dark economic systematically psychotic narcissistic satanic egotistic ballistic overdosing on technological narcotics false miracle working hypnotic
robotic tech-no simps
But this is only the
First Phase
of the
For they are just quaking tectonics moronically
Or more so
Or more like
Testing the waters with the first
wave of Prototypes
For some of these exotic erøtic robotics are not really modeled or modded to have real human bodies just immorally dishonest and modded just to be a weapon or a tool or an object that is ultimately set to eliminate
Me and You
as a
I don't know if y'all ready for this one
Consider this a sequel to " Humanoids "
Aug 2020 · 2.3k
For I Dream..
of kicking against
these Prícks
Like the martial art of
Kung Fu
or something like
Martin Luther
the King
A Black King
An African..
Best believe
I am Profess'n
All three
of these
But honestly
I could never
have been a
For my mental
Is sorta like
that of
Kunta Kinte
But ain't no half-
with me
For I still have
Two feet
To place
In front of
And that
would be
As I Awake
and Proceed
with no dis-
or Fear in
just to
Lead my

When I think of black lives matter, I have my own way of seeing it
Aug 2020 · 1.5k
Ok.. I see
So they forcing me to be the
Bad Man ( Masked Man )
But there's force in me to be the
Last Man
That's standing
Now what am I saying?
I gotta be a man
Means.. I gotta take a stand and shine
Cause the glow is so bright I can't
loose my sight
Insight Bright
Flow is too Hype
I'm saying.. I won't simmer down cause this feels too nice
I got the fire in my veins, so the chill from the fear won't bite
And I got the fear-clones, from all of the Fear Zones..
Dead in my sights

Just having fun, staying positive, nothing serious ( A follow up to" Silence " )
Aug 2020 · 931
So what do I think about the corona virus?
Well first of all, let me break my silence
Aug 2020 · 922

I got this
in my mindz-Eye

While society is trying to neutralize
my Free thinking

But I'm feeling sorta Super-SIZED
right now
For my state of Mind is

pen wise

That's an
Open mind as I

Like Mines

like mines ( Mines )
Cause I'm feeling I'm bout to blow like
And that's even while I'm side-lined up on the Sidelines
As I'm forced to climb.. real HIGH
so that I can grow
But no mountain here is ever
high enough
for me to even find tho
And there's no
Skydive for me from the
Mountain side
For that is.. borderline
Suicide or Suicidal
But oh no

not I tho
For I will
( Holding Øn Persevering Enduring )
A follow up to ?Minds like Mines¿
Aug 2020 · 490
🙂?Minds Like Mines¿🙃
Like minded people
think alike
I think?
But nevermind
don't Blink*
or close
your Eyes
Can't sleep
Food for thought
But can't eat
Man I got Hunger
Or tell me is it
either pain
in my
Might need a
Or a drink
But like you
I don't drink
At all
Yeah, mostly
Or maybe Juice
But Oh!?
So there's

Grey Goøse
That's got
Me / slash / You
Feeling loose
Mind in a
Loop ( pause )
Now was that?
Take 1
or Take 2
Snooze 💤
Just a feeling of
Says Who?
Me /slash / You
I'm feel'n I've said
these lines
Or maybe
I'll just
Over there
But won't stare
Ønly Be-ware
No Dare
For the Truth
And the glare
Is in the
Like 3
A third
And that's
Pertaining to
the meaning of
Yours and My
/ slash /
Like Minds?
Just mess'n around
with another cryptic
freestyle 🙃
Now if you like
riddles, I've placed 8
clues pertaining to 3
recent poems I've
Can you guess which
ones they are? FYI
there are a lot of
other riddles in here
as well
And just to be clear,
I don't believe in the practice
of opening the so called 3rd eye or
This is something I believe should
happen on its own when
pursuing absolute
Truth 🙂
Aug 2020 · 599
Goøse Néck
Let me say
First off
Your Pandemic
and BLM
To me
Are see through
Matter of fact
The whole entire scheme
In the grand scheme
of things
Is transparent
It's like a game of
Behind the scenes
Yeah  I see you
Like a forced
be-tween the two
You know
The so called quote
and quote
And the
"Make" believe
Yeah, that's how they
But boy, Oh boy!
You must be stuped
Ha! Ha!
But the Joke
( Or should I say ? )
The Yoke is on you
They say that proof
is in the
And here's proof
All eyes are now on
Cause we can see you
on the News
Reporting Half-truths
Like slipp'n  a noose
round our
Keeping the slaves in check
And fear..
In Regulation
A mis-calculation
Cause the fear you produce
Is too loose
My néck's slim like a
So I just re-adjust
And shake it all off
Like a Boss
And stay calm while
Like a Moth
( Smh ) @
These Days
Cause these days
here Man
Or at least for me anyway
I don't even.. turn them
And that includes
the T.V.
Social Media
Or the  News
Or even give it a single
And as I look
all around
me maaaaan
Yo  I just learn
to play my
As I aim to shut it
all down
by turning it all
This is my opinion, I repeat my opinion 😤
I will add more or change some things if need be
Aug 2020 · 317
Drugged 💉🎨
If I paint a picture worth
a thousand

Would you endorse it
and never force
upon it
As if..
You opened up a dirtyy
With a set of

Well.. go ahead
Make your choice

But of coarse

I know you stingy types
will be like..

Maybe it would be worth a
But only and if it were made of

But nevertheless I must confess
I'm on another
Poor man's sketch

My stimulation
Feeling bored I guess

So what's next?

And would you

Give me  the skinny
On the Anorexic*

I've never been flexed on

( With all due respect )

By an unseen

I am the Underdog!!

You naysayers
Place your bets!

And yes yes y'all
I have no regrets

But it still succks

Because I'm always
thinking about
How I'm so fortunate to make
And place this as..
Another Safe man's bet

While still professing
It's a Hard knock life

But still debating..
How am I supposed to rep?

Maybe I'll Rule
By cutting the lines to the ties
that bind

I think I'll cut the lines and
climb real High
Yeah, I think I'll do it all by design

Maybe grow real swift
Like cultivating
Twisted Vines?

And maybe then it would be..
So much easier and so Wise
for me to jump up and Kiss the Sky

Like I'm jumping over hurdles
while still running on track

Yet it still feels like
I'm running in circles
But never going off track

I loose Traction?

Or if or less..

The whole world jumps ship
like a makeshift  Faction
That never closed the Rift

In all the sails that hung

While leaving me stranded like
The mention of my next pun
Stunned from the feelings
of being numb

And from there on..

Onward on one word token
With all of my gripes

So now I'm like..

Now how am I supposed
to Drift
here or there or anywhere
If I've never been

Recognize the Pun?
All time Undisputed Underdog
The Anorexic= Starving Artist*
Jul 2020 · 823
IJS ( Freestyle ) Rant
Whatever Man,
Just passing through
Randomly while
Like 2
Pumpkins smashed
Yeah, that's how I like mines
All.. squashed
And like.. how they always say,
Bad weather is not meant
to last.. Forever
But rest assured tho
Fair-weather is still in the plan
Oh Ok..
Whatever is clever fella just grab an
But realistically tho
This world that we're living in is not one of make believe or a fairytale
Or are you.. too sensitive
to cope with.. the Real of it?
And another thing,
Why are we.. so easily offended by the quotes and opinions of another man?!
My fellow Americans*
at you
S- M- H
I'm shaking my head
For these are the famous words always spoken by our Presidents
Yet, most of them are just puppets
And the rest of them are.. well.. DEAD
Dead Presidents
But greed is what they truly represent
So why even vote for them or vouch for them, as we pocket them with
Exchanging them from hand to fist
But yet.. most of them are Coun-ter-feits
Like Islands
That are floating in a hidden mist
Like sinking.. battleships.. on the Rift
And.. well.. So for me?
That's more or less a Hit or Miss
On my cerebral GPS
Like the theme of
IJS man Yo
( I'm Just Saying )
Personally, I don't care or know as much as I could or should know about politics. But I will always speak honesty on what I do see and what I think about certain topics at hand IJS ( Hit or Miss ) Catch my drift?
Jul 2020 · 208
As the world goes by...
Being pushed to the limits
of being tried and tested,

A journey pass the point of
no return

But there's no turning back
or looking back,

Only slight hesitation because my
vision is blurred

As I try to see what is clearly out there
beyond the clear open..

Fearfully wish'n and hoping that my
fears won't cause me to, crash and burn

But when will I ever learn that I'm
still, far to weak to fly?

I guess I'm far too weak, so I seek to
satisfy a more familiar urge

Which leaves me spent, submerged in guilt, feeling far too weak to cry

So I lie down for many days and
weeks at a time, unable to decide

Should I live?
Should I die?

As the world goes by... I Sigh
Smh.. There's so much old and worn excess baggage for me to unpack and sort through
Jul 2020 · 269
Self Marketing
No parallel parking
in front of my
Bro I got a linked-
with an assortment
of bargains
Oh.. I beg your pardon?
I say I'm not known for
or arguing
So don't make me.. a Target
Yo.. and it doesn't take a
just to get into Yale,
Princeton or
They say I'd cheat but
That kind of hate is.. way
too.. Obvious
You know, I really think
you're only
mad bro
Because I'm great at self-
Cryptic Freestyle Quickie
Jul 2020 · 580
Inhale Exhale
At times?
I'm Mentally Ill
The Cold
Are running down my
spine.. at will
What? Another panic attack?!
But yet, I can't sit still.. until
All Subsides
Man, I gotta settle down
I must get a grip.. I gotta,
collect myself
For the walls are closing in
Be closing in on itself.. And I'm stuck
A rock and a hard place
Ok ok.. Breath.. Inhale
First, Let me gather myself
And get a grip on Life,
Hold on airtight.. Alright?
Yo, I think I'm good
now Bro
Just a off the top of the dome freestyle rant about panic attacks
Jul 2020 · 1.2k
Surf'n 🌊🐬
Some days for me
Are like  I'm living


Man it's like I'm being held
Prisoner against
my will
For shaking up

The System*

For I seem to have

My two cents


These split / Decisions
In which

Are now    Distant

So like
A Fish
Outa water

I Risk it

The be scaled
for new

But still
I won't tell

For these here
were made for

Ocean Waves

But your scales
can't sway
this here

Heavy Weight

So you might need
Some more  Bait
to entice me with


Even though

It's nice up here
Up on the  Surface


I've been search'n
for my  Purpose

So like a Porpoise
I stay   Dorsal


I refuse to stay
Dociled in

Like an Urchin

So it's right here
Where I've been
that I'm now

And it's Urgent

With strangers
glaring at me
For certain

But there true
I can't place
For certain

So now I'm
That I may need
some more space
To purchase


Maybe I'll get faded
just to keep me


While Surf'n
Our thoughts are vying to be freed from the constructs of our own minds. Which is reflective of how we are all coping with this so called quarantine / social experiment
Jul 2020 · 259
And so they say?
Drink more water
So I.. Search
Both seemingly and endlessly
across the Earth
Sorta like.. a new birth or a new born
that is being transformed
Though some may call it Déjà vu
Or quite simply
Old memories of me being
Which are vague memories that somehow.. came to be
All seemingly at one time after birth
And now my old residue?
Is the Afterbirth
Which in turn?
Gives me a reason or a aim
to cause me
to Lurk
Yeah, I be that bipedal with a purp
So that must be me, standing 10 feet tall over there, on two legs with a
So on purpose?
I just may be, the worst of the
Just like.. if I really did deal contracts?
I really would do work
Cause when I do work?
I really do
So I guess.. the occupation for me
to really emphasize pain?
Just may be my turf
And Fear.. is the only reason why,
I would ever blink first as I switch verse
Then slit wrist like
I'm suddenly suicidal
At how.. my thoughts are now idle like me going Psychø or Loco,
Just to appease the blood
And so that's why,
I ask the Lord to forgive me
As I continue to write Rhyme after Rhyme
Which may or may not be?
My 42 or 43rd verse
But only after I must first, skip the 44th, detour, and then tour, the Uni-verse
Even though?
I won't be the first to ever
Surf, or ever
Back to my old antics
Or find my way back to Christ
while still taking chances
And that's which.. or whatever may come first
Well smh.. either way
If push comes to shove or if worst comes to worst?
Then I guess I won't be the first, or the last to ever
I was in such a dark and unstable state of mind when I wrote this. I don't even know how I managed to keep it all together back then, And from time to time I still feel this way. Thankfully my current state has shifted over to being more positive and appreciative for just being alive and having my right mind intact
Jul 2020 · 187
Egø Unchained
A triple by-passing of the cold dark polar regions of the bipolar seasons of oneself

With just a simple Stargate-dash
and escape away
From all the harsh torrential landscapes
But never leaving un-scathed

And as a certain pathway appeared
before me?
New hope was displayed in the face of dis-may

For now I realize?
That I am just a partaker in this Matrix*
With a sixth-sense I am like Neo

Cause wherever I go?
It's like a mystery is unleased
For I am revealed uncut and untamed


Some might even say
that I am of a feral-breed
But yet?
I remain still sane

You can call me what you may
But most?
Would just as well call me
a No_Name

For I am no one's slave
And I share no man's name
So I guess?
You can call me., a blank slate
Or maybe..

A missing., link?

No no no..
On second thought
Wait., let me think?

Call me Unchained
like D'jango
Just to give a little history on why I started writing. This was the day that I decided that I was going to write in my own way, in my own creative freeflowing style, without any chains or shackles.
Jul 2020 · 2.5k
Been peep'n at the world
through my
So peep this my people
And if I may happen to offend?
You can go ahead and bleep this
Freedom of speech
That's about to breach barriers
Or should I say
Marketing to fix the visuals in the
Cause we're all intellectual
Intelligent individuals
About to take the next leap tho
Feeling froggy?
Well we can play leap frog for a
Leap Year
On the calendar like Spring
We leap wherever clarity brings
the most satisfaction of
Different factions and streams of
So do I have an Alibi on my side?
Who's in my Circle
Circle Yes or No
Partakers of the Do or Die
A Ride or Die?
The Millennial Language
A subject of the who what
where and when
And the wonder whys of Life
But all subject to the Majesty
Ruling just beyond the heights
Of Higher Heights
And Deeper Depths
Now wether On or Off
The topic of Intelligent Design
Has been avoided
Which is
A human error in an era
But Yo
Let's just call it what it is
Human beings being
Cell-shaded with Self-hatred
Discriminated against
With no Basis
By other Races
May deem Racist
Stuck in this Matrix
We slowly
Prequel to " Prototype S "
Hard Topics more or less Essential?
To speak your mind raise your voice
Your choice

Life fundamentals which are potentially not fun to mention or list them in a Corrupt System
That is Systematically

Absurd to merge these choice words
with opposing verbs
To please the Masses

Seeing how The Watchers watch
and observe from an Orbital distance

For they have their Watchmen and henchmen but not to be confused with
Jehovah's true witness

For the rings of Saturn have
dangerous curves

These here I recognize as anti-Christ like
or anti-Christian affiliated or anything
remotely anti-Christ or Christian

Like a one world religion
I'm talking NWO false prophetic enlisted
Tricksters mixed in with vicious
Political figures

No figment of my imagination
hearsay or a conspiracy with a twist

I'm just down for exposing
Who's Who
Call me a Conspiracist
with a list

No.. better yet
I'm more like a Realist
with a real list

And no I'm not Heaven sent
or Hell bent on the descension of
your opinions

Because I have my own Ascension
to ascend to

With other worldly entities from other
Dimensions against me
Who hate me for being Christ affiliated

With a whole unholy Nation sanctioned
to alienate me with more hatred?
Big Mistake

For I'll just debate it as being Underestimated
And hold true to the Essentials
of Life fundamentals
Another one of my older writes 5 years ago
I've been fighting with temptation in everyday that I'm faced with
Resetting my mind
All of my hopes and my dreams
Onto the replacement
Of every lose
And the suicidal thoughts of me
Losing Control
Still engaged in my mind I'm inclined
Maintaining the goal
Of walking down that straight and
narrow road of Life
Because I have a date with Destiny in spite of what is ailing me in
While all the while?
Through the dark of night
I'm forced to fight with many
different things
With no self-esteem trying to figure
out who to believe
And who to trust and on whom
can I call?
Slowly uncontent to balance the fence
Slowly committed to fall
All while seeing the steady fall
Of my many bretherens called
For the same purpose and the work that was meant for us all
But still my soul fell slowly down
Depression's Well
Totally left to figure out how to
make it out
Wondering how I slipped and fell?
Fallen waist deep
within the clutches grief
With seemingly no way of me finding
an Answer
And no way of me holding my Peace
So as a means of release?
Im now speaking my Peace
Releasing for this reason having the
means of picking up the
Spiritual Pieces
And putting it all back together using it for what it's worth
Visualizing the Holy theme giving birth to revive my Hopes and Dreams
But these dreams are not seen through the eyes of surprise
But only seen through the joyfulness of watching our spirits Rise
Rising out of the ashes where the
fearfulness is cruel and savage
Out of the madness where the hopelessness is the rule of sadness
Escaping the Pain
No longer bond under heavy
Locks and Chains
No more wounds to be healed no
wounds to seal
No bandages with
Been stuck lately trying to write something new. So I decided to go back to the roots of why I started writing in the first place
You lack the mentality and the knowledge
Brain dead sitting in a self-made cell you imprison yourself
You're not free my friend, you're still an inmate
With not enough brain cells to realize that you're a prisoner
Still shackled to a falsehood
A false hood is where you're from
You wear a hood and a mask to hide that fact, trying to cloak visible lies
Your invisible disguise is too obvious
Concealment revealed!
Yet another failed attempt at attempting to be
Which is the typical human thought process which does not compute in the mind of the
For among us they watch and study us like fungus
Even though they walk and talk among us act like us even look like us
But don't trust'em
Come on!
Just open up your eyes and stop walking blind!
In plain sight they hide invisible to the Naked Eye
For the Nephilim is them the Fallen Angels are kin
Abominations of sin made in corruption
Conceptions of Sin
Thus says the Book of Enoch
So don't mock!!
For the information is viable reliable pliable for survival my friend
And as for the other 66 books of the Bible?
Well.. Trust me
If I could sum it all up?
It is not to be taken lightly and the signs are not to be trifled with
I'm not even scratching the surface with this one. And as I was writing, I was telling myself these same words in a narrative sense for none of us truly know it all
Jun 2020 · 217
Intangible TRUTH

Now here lies the great
Fully clad

Yet I hear a faint gasp
behind your Mask asking
Could this Truth be true?

Why yes I must answer
Shall we then Unmask this

As I emit the rare energy to the
Anthem of Proof

My anatomy stooped like a
Black Panther
I dare to be loosed

Clearly all are wary
and stand clear of the *****

For there's a dark canopy
looming over me

A Ghost Rider pursuit
Now pursues me

But the more Uncanny the
proof the more haunting it suits me

And if you don't believe me?
Then proof read the Truth
Truth leads to proof

For my words are now made

But only when it comes to speaking
what's true

See I died in my youth
a long time ago
It was a death by void
Applied by Lies I avoided the

With no other way of reviving
my youth
Other than providing
what remains to be true

As I refuse to deny what
now lies before me
Bearing no more Lies

Because now I know better

For I will Survive
By these five letters

And so..
Both now and forever
I will endeavour come whatever
And treasure

This harsh lesson of
Intangible TRUTH
Another pre-write 5yrs ago
Let the PrOphET speak
as the guillotine drops
Yet the dead know not
But some
Are half-dead at least
To see
The Big Pie in the Sky
The baked Apple Pie
So yummy to my tummy
Gots to have me a slice because it's
Yet I'm clueless about being shoeless
and how I'm talking funny
But nevermind the Hype
I got a hole in my sock that came from
Walking the Block
Not running because I'm choosy
But some would still say I'm running a muck
But I say.. Bump it
Because it's a no shoes day
Plus.. I'm high in the zone coming out of the club on a  ( Tuesday )
Lol.. Plug so amusing to me like my name was Makkonen
So I stopped at the nearest shop to buy me a watch
The time of day I forget?
Oops.. I mean I forgot
And so.. Just as I emptied out my pockets.. I slapped the money on the counter and said.."
Are you gonna change me or not?!
But with the time running short I had to pay the whole lot
So I shrugged.. and slapped the watch on my wrist
Of course.. I had to set it to the Sun and hope that the day wouldn't mock
Nah.. Scréw it!
Ima Nuke this quick!!
Count down to the Dayz of the Shock*
7 billion tops
To a mere million watts
Which is.. several thousand times the heat of the Sun I'm flip'n
So what is that?
Like a trillion hits on the scales I'm tip'n!?
But who's counting
Or looking to add to this made up nonsense?
But before you do?
Please observe the waves of my conscience before you raise or praise or bury another PrOphET
Yo man..
Or am I.. just trip'n?!
Written 5yrs ago.. Guess I wasn't trip'n back then 🤔
Jun 2020 · 210
Un-Identifiable-Me 🛸
I'm a rare One..

I am one of those drones who always
seem to fly underneath the " Radar "
In everything I do or attempt to do
I go undetected by the all-seeing Eye
of the critical masses
*ATTENTION!! This is a fair *WARNING!!
Tune me out at your own risk!
Cause I'm like a UFD
( An Unidentified Flying Disc )
Or.. more commonly known as.. a UFO
For U R..  Unaware
Nor.. can you see or hear me
Because I'm flying on dimensional air waves that are set and assembled near the Stairway to HEAVEN
Residing in the 5th 6th & the 7th Dimension
( Or somewhere in-Be-tween )
So Please!! Tell me?
What does your so called NFZ
( No Fly Zone ) even mean to someone as stealthy as ME x E ? ( My Ego times Eternity )
I hope no one gets the wrong idea about me after reading. When I wrote this I was in a place of searching and self-seclusion that was the state of mind I was in at the time. I don't know if it was a good or bad place. But I do believe that this was a projection of all of the emotions that I was feeling within the present moment of writing down my thoughts
Jun 2020 · 283
Signs of Misery
I dare to Visualize
with my mind

Combining two precious jewels
with a crystalized Purple Eye
And with another Eye
Like a White Lotus flower

To see clearly with these Eyes

Something like a  Rainbow Sign
In a strange  Blue / Green

While standing amidst
The Crawling Vines
And the failed  power-lines
In the Background

Yet no sound or cry
Can be uttered or heard

Cause like Death?
I am shrouded in Mystery

And as my whiskers twitch with Vigor
I so oddly seem to Sigh  and Smile
at the same time

For I Am
So pure and Divinely

Yes I Am
The first true Signs
           of Misery
This was based on a picture prompt I did for a contest
Jun 2020 · 526
Un_ fortunate?
This lifestyle is so Un_ fortunate
And the burden that I bear on the regular
Is so Un_ fortunate
So should I go and
Report this
To all of these.. Dead.. corpses?
For my life is like.. An open grave
But this is not the way
That I imagined it
In the first place
Change Coarse
Yo.. I must abort this
And I mean this in the worst way
Cause I'm always being Cautious
Feeling nauseous in the worlds
Showing signs of Neglect
Guess I'm a Reject
Time to hit the Eject
Like invading Martians
In your state of... Conscience
And plus it's kinda common
For me to feel this way sorta... Often
Cause people always try to place me
In a Box
Like in a small Box Set
Like a foreign object
For a Hobby
But I must Object!!
Cause I'm not some freaking object
that you can place inside a Coffin
after you plan... Autopsy
Yo.. I prefer to be the Opposite
And change my position
I must oppose... The Opposition
Man.. I rather live by my own will
By my own Intuition
By my own Prophecy
Much like a lone PrOphET
With a bad case... of Moxie
May call it false proxy in the
Which in the case for thee
Just may be unbearably
Or at least for Me

Is so Un_ fortunate?
Jun 2020 · 332
7 Phases of the MOON 🌘
7 Phases of the Moon
Basking in the pale light
Flight slight like a flash
of light

Was once running slow in a
Past Life, with the future me
presently in hindsight,
Purposely ditching the Limelight

Or was I just simply floating
Pass Life?

While losing sight of my Insight
Caught staring at these triple beam
That were too bright for my
Yet, was never dim in the Sunlight

Yes.. I remember this
The Sunshine was never too bright

Man ( SMH ) But in the end?

I can see I'm just a poor man with
Poor Sight

And I can see I got..
Many onlookers looking on from the
Porch Light

But then?
They only visit for a Fortnight
Then steal away after Midnight
For I only have..
30 days to change

That's 30 days and 30 nights

So why do you neglect
The Vision.. of a true

I can see right through the Pixels
of your Pictionary

With these..
Two Pupils no longer dilated
By the non-illuminating style
of your Critiques




Jun 2020 · 1.8k
The Harbingers
Poetry is Art
And art is War
Like Star Wars
as I go
Luke Skywalker
Han Solo
Beast mode Chewbacca
to harness the Chakra
Forerunner to the Next Generation
The Harbingers of Chaos
Tipping the Cow?
Milking the Zebra?
For it's the Black and White
Non-color coordinated
Reaccumulating the Mayhem
to spill gray blood
Stone cold colorblind Killas
Pumping the diesel
Yet the Crude Oil is looking
So Crude
Cruel fueled adrenaline
But there are no innocent people
Shades of Hate mixed with certain
Shades of Gray
But you can't throw shade or make
New Slaves
To furnish a Sequel
Cause we?
Be the shady babes of the New Age
Outlaws we the New Slaves
While collosal spectacular
Cause a spectacular Hazard
Jumping the Gun like a gang of
Regal Dukes of Hazards
Doing drive-bys riding fancy in their
Jet Black coupes
Unaccepting the Facts
Knowing we?
To be the leaders of the New School
Driving old school Cadillacs
We stay leaning back
With everyone of our hitters
Investigating through our
Spectacle Glasses
Now seeing the whole wide world
As a mess of Masses
As the old world Spectators speculate
Wearing skeptical glasses
( SMH )
We revert your assets back to ashes
Cause we're here to Incinerate
Degenerate and then
The present state of the
Believe it or not I wrote this 5yrs ago. But it is yet another one of those writes that seems to be perfectly fitting for today. And this has always been one of those writes not meant to anger or stir up violence within the people, but to stir up or reincarnate the minds of the people. So whatever your interpretation of this may be, keep in mind, that this is the art of poetry which is similarly to the art of war.
Jun 2020 · 295
Hit List 🔫 📝
Aye Yo
I swear..
My mind's been spinning
Around and Around
Like my head's literally

On the Ceiling

So you should already know..
That I'm not a big fan of
Windmills or Pinwheels

But my thoughts are mainly
Off the scene

Man.. I rather stay chill like them
Crimson Trees, so much like
the Breeze

I'm just Chill'n

But it's not a cool feeling just
standing around with both feet on
the ground, while suddenly having this..
Cruel Feeling

That Life
Is not a CRUISE

There's no
Smooth Sailing

But my tendencies are itching
For me to be EVASIVE

But yet trouble and I still met
NEVERTHELESS.. And I could only
guess it was because

We were both being

But in this world where we both
live, is really not that

Which kinda feels like I'm trapped
within a Dungeon
Or maybe?
Some kind of creeped out

But now it's all Eyes on me
See.. How I got the whole
world peeping and in

But to them?
I'm just another
As I speak on what they said
Yeah, He's apparently
Off his MEDS

As I turned to
Face them

That's why I consider them each
to be my enemy now
Because I'm seeing
Three or Four
Hundred more now
And they're all


And it's so much so
That I just imagine them all
On stone walls..

As being FACELESS!!

And I've been living and thinking
this way ever since

But the suspense is killing me more
Although? Vandal be my Alias
Which is a cruel art to pitch
But still..


So as of now..
I couldn't care less about this mess
that I've been left with
Or should I say

Or better yet..
For the lack of a better word
I've been hit with

Which was never heard

But right now?
I am not the one to be
Messed with

For I have PTSD
To the MAX!!
Or either Or
I have just been tagged from
here on and so on and so on
And further more..

As just another
Insane Poet with a
I am not a Ceiling Fan ( I am not crazy )
Crimson Trees ( Fall season )
May 2020 · 130
Echoes Cry Alone
Over in the far
Echoes Cry Alone

They return
But remain Distant
To the ears that are

ELAPSING through Time
Soft words so proudly

Yet their Eeriness
But are never

But often we
Misquote it
Anytime a MISS is noted

Repetitiously vague
Anytime we miss the

So who are the ones
Who Quoted?
The ones who clearly

Yet many ECHOES Alone
Are always CRYING
One of the first true poems I ever wrote
Very near and dear to my Heart
May 2020 · 170
Dying Light
Day & Night
We both walk like

Both are No longer
Side by Side
Limp with an awkward

But still in your
I don't Exist

While standing Right before
Within your Midst

But DEATH'S Mist is too Thick
Your bliss is too SICK to

While feeling Dismissed
I now leave with a

Along with
Slurred SPEECH no Tounge
In Cheek words to

Cause you're my

I feel I'm getting
by the sec

Feeling Vexed
Wrote this based on The video game
Dying Light and the TV show The Walking Dead
May 2020 · 642
No Heroes
Here in my leisure Time
I tend to spend more Time
Out here
Chasing Rhymes
Than I do
When I could be
Fighting Crime
But that's only because
I have no Freaking
Man  I'm really powerless
As a matter of
But don't judge me
Or try to
Censor me
Just because
I'm too Sublime
Ok then
Call me Criminal
Be Hypocrites
Illiterate at your
Finger tips
While reading Braille
Oh Well
And so I guess
You were just too Blind
To see
The Cataracts
In your own
Eyes 👀
     ( SMH )
I tried to teach You
But my Pupils
To reach
Wrote this a little over 3yrs ago. But it seems to be fitting for times such as this.. Yeah stuck in the house with nothing else to do.
May 2020 · 227
Staring through a glass Darkly

Hovering just beneath the surface
The bright side of Darkness

With one Eye open
one Eye closed

To let my Third Eye expose
The maze in the Darkness

To dispose of the nonsense
This side of the Argument

To Augment

Consciously aware of my Conscience Aware of the Heartbeat of the

The sheer ignorance of the Cautious giving way to the thoughts of the

Though some may think I'm Thoughtless
Maybe even Insane

So Unconsciously without a
Conscience I write this plan

Letting my brain waves build to
wield the Gauntlet

As my mindset thought process
Treads further into the Darkness

I'm Far stretched

Coming from a place of torment
Well spent in a place so dormant

My thought process Far fetched
Far from being the Norm

More like Morbid
Cosmic in Orbit
Alien to some

Alien to the ways of the Sun
More like Foreign

Closer to the ways of the Moon
Alien I'm shunned

Unsung with the words I sprung
Now Gifted

Sprung from the hands of the Grave being Uplifted

Now I'm dripping with the Essence
In Sentence

Which is the Eloquence of

Been dipped in
Was in a very Dark place but now I see the Light!

— The End —