INFECTED BY THE FIRE
OF SOMEONE ELSE'S TORMENTED SOUL
SHE FIGHTS FOR FREEDOM
WHILE TRYING TO MAINTAIN INNER BREATH
HANGING ON TO HER DREAMS
WHILE CLINGING TO SUDDEN IMMINENT DEATH
THE REAPER HE KNOWS HER
WAITS AT HER KEEP
HOPING FOR HER TO DISSAPEAR IN THE SLEEP
WIDE AWAKE AND TOLERANT
THE DEVIL ENJOYS THIER PLAY
A GAMBLER HE IS EVERY NIGHT AND DAY
THROWING SHADE UPON THEM BOTH
HOPING TO HAVE HIS WAY
THIS ONE IS STRONG, WICKED ,WILD AND CRAZY
HE DID SAY
THIS ***** IS A TOUGH ONE
NOW I KNOW WHY THEY CALL HER SCRAT
I MIGHT JUST BE THE NUT AND HEART SHE DID CRACK
HOW CAN ONE SOUL LOVE SO MANY
NOT WANTING ANYTHING BACK

~~~~~~SHE TALKS TO ANGELS~~~~~~

Are you a Photo
that
Moment in Time
Why
did you post it
Why oh Why
Was it to grab attention
or a
Visual Journey
***
You know what they are thinking
Is that
What you really wanted to leave
in Memory


Yes
I
did
<3

RHETORIC
IN
REVERSE

The jester she spoke
while having a smoke

All the while praying
Inevitably delaying

His  curious thot
she was

Could this be what was
fighting for iron

My lord she could be the lead
the thought I need

never was she to come
to make all undone

I am the beast
said the prince of peace

Put her back
in my rib

I can no longer watch this feast

Her fear is not
that of a thot

She seeks nothing but love

Dahmer in folds of my submissive palate of my mind
My ego fulfills his appetite

Confused by the dynamics of my fleshy body
He feasts upon my thought

Wicked do not rest
they lie in weight

placed upon an innocent willing
my pulsing thoughts
feed his eroticism

this is woman
he take = s a lick
his member rock solid sick

in the land of the dead
a mediums head

channeled and sought
cross us all over
in your bitter thought

release the hold
its to stay untold

Jeffery freed
tasting on me

Ready my words
head  the warning

Serial thoughts
come with warnings!

keep
your
crown

ill
happily
adorn
horns

bing-O
domin-O
hyp-O
psych-O
crypt-O
typ-O

orgasam?


I will never understand our analogy's

The Nickel

There was a small child he found 2 coins while playing outside one day. He excitedly came home to show his mother. He said Mommy! Mommy look I found 2 sliver coins!

The mother replied awesome come here and let me see what you have found! The son placed the nickel and the quarter in his mothers hand!

She said Oh very nice which one do you think is worth more?
The little boy thinks for a second and says the nickel.

The mother says.....aww hunny that is cute but you have to learn about money! It's too small and not worth as much for its only 5 cents and this big one is 25 cents.

She said she was proud of him for asking.... sent him on the way with his finding and told him to place them in his piggy bank.....So he did still the nickel being his favorite!

Several months later..........there was a newscast and a desperate plea from a desperate numismatics (coin collector)
stating he had lost a very rare nickel between and made mention of the woman and sons home address where her little boy had just found the nickel and the quarter.......He left detail and reward of 25000 to where he can be reached

Excitedly the mother ran into the little boys room and asked him if he still had the quarter and nickel she told him to put in his piggy bank...... He told her he had only 1 of the 2 left! He needed a few pieces of candy from the penny candy store so he used one.....Angerly the mother scoffed....*** i told you to put that nickel in the piggy bank.

Confused the boy looked at his mother walked over to his piggy bank and said yes.....Mommy of course I did here it is........
She was very confused and her frown now in quite joy at her sons young mistake.....

She said thank God my son you know nothing about money.....what made you use the bigger coin when you only bought 5 pieces of candy.....The youngster said well Mommy a couple of reasons the nickel was still my favorite even though it was worth less 2nd I knew if i bought 5 pieces of penny candy with a quarter they would give me back 4 nickles if i asked sooooo... why mommy what's wrong??????

Hey*** guys good morning!!! Its me Michelle if you made it this far into the story thank you .....for reading i wrote this myself.....:)
Many morals can be taken away from this my favorite and of course you can conclude anything in positivity you wish......is this

Sometimes the eyes of the innocent,👑 uneducated reap the greatest of lesson and reward!

Have a Blessed Day

cuts like a knife
directly down my throat

affecting my head
staging my soul

I feel the taste of blood in my mouth
like I just ran a marathon

is this the wrong thing in the right place
or vice versa

sending the super ego
back to where it came

falling up
or falling down

purgatory is where we are found
\

Only a couple will understand me
On this fateful day
The day of the Stretch
It is from here we go and why we cannot stay

The great divide, the stuck in a rut
Here is our chance to leave New York's hut

I understand I am leaving
But
Is not with you in tow
I love you so fiercely
I wish right now you all could go

I am going to plant some seeds in
California the State of the Sun
To which and where our Legacy will soon become

Today day 1 the hardest
The day I have to Stretch
Without the ones so dear to me

I will be back to fetch!

Always as you read know you are with me in my heart
I will not go to fail us
But
Get us a brand new start

California Dreaming
about to Reality
I cant wait to come back and get you
So you can be with me!

You cannot serve two masters
but
You can serve yourself

The hero's of today
to the
Dreamer's of tomorrow
in this moment
Let's all enjoy the Hallow
in his name
Eternal Bliss
many have said
and  yet to come
The world is amazing
in thought forever be young

I solemnly swear
as I wear your blood

I will get educated so we can become
Happily Ever After
The new Director of Self

To follow my light
and not
Abandon it on a shelf

Inertia is needed
in this horror of Halt

I am the Patch Work
of all of my faults

In coming of age I forgot to become

Negativity made me numb

The school of hard knocks
has rung my bell

This is quite Heaven
when I admit I am full of Hell

THIGHED
BACK SIDE

BREAST
HAND TIED

NOT HEADED
WITTED

AS I LOSE GURTH
I PROMISE TO

NOT
GO EASY ON YOU
\
/

LOSING INCHES
GANING HATERS

WHAT YOU FED
\ME/

YOU WILL BE FED

<3

WE KNOW WE ARE GOOD
FOCUS ON THE KNOTS
PINPOINT THE UN RIG=HTS
IF YOU KNOW YOURS
ONLY THEN CAN YOU FIX
BY MUSICAL  MITE

THE IRONY IS TO EXP=OSE
THE BEAST
RELEASE THE PAIN
AT EVERY COST OF LYRIC
NOT PHYSICALLITY

BLEED THRU AND WITH ALREADY WRITTEN CORD
OF DISCORD

SOMEONE BORE THERE PAIN
NOT JUST TO ENTERTAIN

THRU MUSIC WE SURVIVE
THRIVE
AND HOPE TO REVIVE

THE BEATS OF MANY A NATION
MANY OF LYRICAL RETALIATION

THE BEAST HE CREEPS
HOPING YOU WONT SEEK TO KNOW WITHIN
FOR ONCE YOU SOOTH PEACE AND RELEASE
HE LOSSES YOU WIN
INNER PEACE
<3

I
God you goodnight
in the
middle of the day

Emblaze
by fire
alit in someone else's eyes

He
bid me farewell
in the midst of the story

Not yet if ever
will you reach true the Glory

Time marches on
a
soldier of bidden fate

Healing at the core
you are
life's true
resuscitate

Bowing my head
yet
thankful for the meet

scrawling at the ground
in my bare feet

If ever they learn we all be of plenty
till then it macabre
and biodinami

Daddy I am glad we could hug and hold tight once more
I will try harder as i sob to the floor
perilous and piety
never an easy task

The sentinel Priest
waved the white mask

I annoyingly saw the future
as we birthed in reverse

Easier the task
it was your hug not a hearse

My Husband he returned home as usual after a day at work
Covered in Black Water and Heavy in Leftovers
They attached to him like moths to a flame
In his eyes I could see his need for me to cleanse the pain of the day

How many this time as I looked soulfully into his eyes
Lowering his head after gazing into mine

We spoke of his day.....the guys the jokes the comradery
So many things he could not say to me

Hugging him at first with a stare
again I knew I had to do what most would not dare!

He drank a beer and I sipped some wine
Always I would fight for this Husband of mine

To bed we did lay and joke of old times
How invincible we  have been time after time

Seeking our individual fires to unite again each others desire
1st we had to tear thru the souls of our day

Countless faces and stories pains and strife
Until finally each others unique flame

In the ******* we purged our day
I watched cause I peek as the shadows fled from him and his day

I prayed as we made sweet love as we do
sometimes it gets messy that's how we do too
I felt a tearing monster after his soul holding fast not letting go

Thrusting in passion like almost riding a ghost
As I mounted his member not knowing who he had provoked
I would challenge his head to release mentally first
Before I would come to ****** that demon would disperse

Feeling full and yet full of power
Best yet was to come
When I now gave him the power

Fully ***** now and the man that I fell for
Could he take control
no longer heavy with bad soul

As he flips me and I rear back into his *****
Still digesting and wrestling the demon from his mind

As he raises my hips and bow and spread
I do this for love I say in my head

He takes control like owning what that day had done
to him I am the only one

Encouraging to his release of heavy day
I banter with vulgarities enticing
He resists I feel my digestion beaten

I am now alit back to me
He feels and sees it and releases like the sea
As I arch and squeeze into my soul

We are like Water Flames
That never grow old

Now both weak and our body's shaking
Our love will never be reciprocated or mistaken

As we cleanse the scene or our Romantic throw
Everyone seemed to get what they needed to know

We say Our I love you's

Retire and regroup
as we lay in together in the weary pew

is
2
lose

Complex thought from a simple mind
Twisted and turned forward back in time

2020 WWIII
Psychologically speaking
Your are here with me

If the In is the out
up be the down
IT
Well we all know that clown

How do we win
even then what's the prize
We are eating our own
and ourselves equally inside

Have we forgotten Your God
The Bible and the Purge

Cranberry Ego
the song in reverse