The eyes cast judgement
Staring
Judging with fire and ice
Like snakes in the sawdust
They feel,
They move in my shadow
And I call to them in hopes I'm a decent man
In hopes that I am not the monster in the night
The watch is a lurking gasm
Not or not ore. Not nor the gasm the decisions
Laughter.
It's a profiling decision
Forensic eyes and hairstyles too them
See the trends and I'm unsorted
Sort of clueless and unfriended
But I'm paranoid my itch to know
Has known no endless. Pit of rotten
Self ambition
Mired in delusion, no proof n, short of scrooge like self inclusion
Trying to rhyme as if
Get this
Self indulgence was a solution
Masked
But garnered rights
And carnivore types
And fangs so pokey tensing
Sought the war of me against myself
The bitter end
No death scene
Its a mixed becoming a man
Puberty a foul cave to hide
Say no more I understand I'm weird

Manic stricken. Free lance so listen
Spider man just **** his pants
So get this.
New edition
The snake is hissing
Number one is reminiscing on the ****
He wished he didnt.
Im the ******* with em
A decimal point from going to prison
Shapeshifting. Creating visions
In a matrix prison.
With a dime for resistance.
Delivering narcotics. With a wrist so willfully been slit in segments.
A mindful section turned to acid induced halucinagenic movie pictures movie magnets. Like a cupids strike like lucid nights spent doing every thing we knew was hazard.
And in the losing battle
I refrain from chewing canned tobacco
*** cancers a losing battle
And with the proven status.
I become a texas ranger ******* loose in saddle. Losing shooting battles.
******* lose my data.
Becoming centiped thats groomed to sell so many shoes
Its like its moving gravel.
Kick up dust. In turn its tar
Like cigarettes
Who knew there was ensuing cancer
Callme genius. Its irrelevsnt.
Im detrumental to whats moving after.
I give the noose a nother reason to hang loose before i lose my shadow.
And rvery second ive been eluding to a truth that doesnt hold no answers.
I know your ******* sick of rhyming so ima tell you fools just like im spewing laughter

I dont care if noone likes this just know brooks was here. Back at ya

In which we understand
That light is nothing more
Than darkness
Visiting a distant friend

In death we see that breath
Was nothing more
Than an endless suffering
Worth living in

In fate we know that decisions
Make the man
Out of dreams
He keeps envisioning

Out of hate we can make discipline
For every anger
Theres an ignorance
Which was once a simple innocence

And with my time on earth
Ive turned self affliction
Into scars which
Reveal my mortal blemishes
Its torture but i love more than
Just my self
And ill scream love before i finish this

The snake. Is deceitful
Creepy and a liar
Peace is never achievable
Its hardwired
To be viral.
Fangs like mortal venom
Never knowing friends...
A mirror showing back
A portal endless... blank canvas
Showing death ......
An endless question
For every sentence...

The second scurries
Hurriedly
Like spiders in a ****** scene.
The purpose being.
Vital aim. Like turtle shells
To hide behind a ***** deed

The 1st
A disgrace never achieving much.
Ambition is like anguish
As it uses its condition
As an unhealthy clutch
To its own disgust
Its potential
Much like dynamite.
That just wont combust
So he dont give a ****

See inside of me. Like glass is
No need for glasses
Slide slight to the right.
Soul moving slower than molasses.
I need this bad.... ****
Im not like bat ****
Drastic plans to relapse becoming
Every fibre that is...
Habit...
Enough with the rhyme scale

My soul is far beyond the closet clues.
The trail ismarked with turned stones
And it shows.
Ive already outlived the forshadowing eye and all its clueless compatriats
And in turn the oracle has granted me
The bliss of blindness
For surely she knows if i know
Than i will not succeed.
As if success is a glorious place.
To be adored?
To be loved?
To be revered?
As what?
A poet? A fighter? A person?
Okay back to rhyme scale

Massive mamoths collaborate
Against a backlit blackness thst
Only stars and collapsing suns
Can inhabit.
In amidst the magic
My body fades to shadows
Becoming hungry for the data
Only cohabitating
With the madness
And yeah its tragic
Slashing every logic meant to
Hold me captive.
**** this madness. Slash with panic
Disco tech. Im roman candles
Subject prone
To soulfull battles
And woeful tantrums
Every day is night between
The parted sky
I cry with eyes becoming animal
And in the balance is
Nothing more than
Shallow ground
Like pebbles
Flowering in pedals
Between the holds built in my sandals.
Im more a man today
Including everything scandalous
If its truth you seek
Make sure that you can handle it

Inside my body lives a dragon
Nested deep within my chest plate
Watchful gaze that keeps its sacred
Home.. my mortal soul
And head safe...
Rivers of a glacier thaw.
Receeding into streams that run like clouds. Into my headspace...
The land he reigns. Sometimes strange
The evrr changing landscape...
Like shapes in smoke. A  shifting
Scope. Never knowing of a bad day.

Drawing her in my mind.
Smoothing the graceful edges of her cheeks rounding like turtle shells.
Rolling down the subtle curves that
Spell her name like sweet poetry in the winter huddle.
Her eyes like whisps of smoke against the roaring flame that runs through her veins.
And i start to scratch the pen against the pad. Knowing in my heart her beauty. From where i see it. Could never be reproduced.