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Artistry Jan 2015
Ups and downs and scattered issues
trials and tribulations, confusion and victories
Dealing with loss at every level, but still strive
Money, cars, women, houses, morals or lack their of
Mothers, brothers, sisters, aunts, uncles we fall into generations
opinions, facts, risk, educations and crime
Lust, ***, happiness, anger lead to understanding
I am just a vessel in this game called life
What will be will be regardless to my belief
Personalities, disorder, disease, medication
Thin lines between love and hate
Religions, gods, followers all manipulated by others
Shared thoughts of impurities, fakeness and adaptability
Artistry Jan 2015
I a free to say and do whatever my heart desires
Judged by a code of ethics but I have acquired the combination
I am a free spirit that soars though life
I am a moral man, but what are morals anymore?
Different opinions and mind sets is what makes existence so grand
Decisions made to improve my life at another's expense
Self centeredness is the nature of the beast
My tone is just a reflection of the of my outlook
Silence has set this spirit free from worry
An ultimate power reigns on this earth,therefor, I remain good
Peoples tendencies stir up complications of misunderstandings
I adjust to the situation and remain a free spirit
Who are you to JUDGE?
Artistry Dec 2014
As I gaze across the field you can be spotted as red rose petals,shining bright in the meadows, waiting for the picking by the one who will settle.
Artistry Dec 2014
Noone to judge and the freedom to be who you want, self expression with lack of criticism. Not a matter of wrong and right, it's whatever I want to do. No presence of concern or opinions of others. Not approval of others or undesirable judgements. Peace of mind because oh do spirits soar, but not when I'm alone. Such a confusion we live with so many distractions, a break from it sometimes feels like it all. Who better to understand ones self than one self. Seeking compatibility to survive amongst each other, laws of nature would suggest we are better alone, people's lack of loyalty and commitment, such selfish beings amongst selfless acts when in our own best interest. It's physiological warfare between good and evil according to the masses, however alone I am my greatest investor amongst the world of egoism.
Artistry Dec 2014
Could it be how I was raised that developed the attitude?
Designed to go the distance displaying my aptitude

This world is an enigma, don't get lost in the labyrinth
Feel like I'm fine china tossed in the cabinet

Self-esteem and self worth is self made
Living in the struggle like a bad hand, but well played

A human race more into partying and self destruction
Bottled emotions released for self construction

My motto is do me and the right people will follow
Hit you in the head with reality uneasy to swallow

These trials and tribulations remain a constant on the daily
From the snap of the ball to the grave when you hail Mary

Poetry is my saving grace, my perfect place
When I need to relate or for saving face

Lust, jealousy & envy makes  them be a friend to me
Make sure you keep your foes close or the end of me

The chase for woman with taste forbidden
Downfall, whatever it takes for winning

The thrill of victory, agonies of defeat, gradually to my peak
Run this like track & field there's no need to run heats

I'm fine tuned, shine like the beginning of June
Burn you to ashes, Florida bakes when its high noon

Tell me what's rain to a typhoon? A casted shadow on a full moon?
Eclipse reigns like a monsoon!   *(official line right here)

Bringing the pressure like a desert heat, drop you to one knee
Casting illusions like you proposed to me

Be who you are reach the heights where you suppose to be
Words will leave you staggering from the whiff of potency

Love w/ potion number nine, smoother than calamine
Turned my heart upside down, bottom, my valentine

Put it your all and fall hard, don't give your best its on to the next
Separated by genitalia just an opposite ***, same intellect for respect & *
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The body is truly a temple, built for longevity
Let your spirit on this earth proclaim it now, heavenly

Age making us wiser in this body as a lifer
Healthy/active lifestyle on my Popeye, time to pay the piper
Artistry Dec 2014
As I watch the people and their selfishness, how could I ever succeed? I have morals and ethics that dwells within me. Silence is the answer when your done speaking on death ears, in my own world where it's how I want it to appear. Years have showed consistency in the ignorance of mankind, I face my fears head to head living life in the nick of time, what is pressure? Only what you make it, I stick to the basics this is fundamental. The words that cast are temporary as if led was from a pencil, I'm perminantly  embedded because my pen in the utensil. Thriving to be mistake free, what a wish, yea ill take three, give two of them away and take one for me. Cause when you plant good seeds they blossum into trees!
Artistry Dec 2014
I work hard & play harder, expressing my magna carter
Give and take in life, you should see expressions when we barter

It’s the code of ethics,Artistrythe message
Quote the reference cause I been known to show the people who the best is

Leave you restless, have you wondering and asking questions
Taking notes it’s a thin line, anorexic

My manifesting counting blessings, mount the back of aggression
And tame the beat with my sessions from my adolescence

Now I’m grown dog, game of chess playing leap frog
Where the contenders, too quick to surrender, claim me the winner

In other words its competition versus me and beginner
Just a side with my dinner, been hot from day one, straight through the winter

Walk with my chin up, built from the chin-ups
This is my get up, that I flex when I sit-up,

Some used to call me narcissistic, I guess that’s realistic
Cause appearance means everything, put that on your wish list

Handle my business, even if it means getting me twisted
I risk it, I’m on the rise you soft as bisquick that’s ironic isn’t it
That’s the same biscuit.

Who the next in line? I know you got a vest fine
Ye, that ***** **** ill, right next to mine
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