Song Bird Delight
Sweet fragrant melodic tones
Through the trees they go
Searching for tiny food to fill there beaks
Singing beautiful songs of delight
As a beacon of hope in love's fruition
The vast domain of nature's beckoning call
Soaring through the air for all to see
Amidst love's duration an opened door
Traveling through a magical interlude
We search for joy out of self to please
Yet look at how beautiful a song bird receives the sweet message of love
Shaped through Lavender decorum a will to survive
We each must never relent to ever give up on the fight
Silence etched through a doorway of promise
Beautiful birds with colors of illumination
Spreading there wings as a unique promise of delight
A pulse resonates out on the patio
To reach love's full duration
A promise that was made in the dark has come to light
Lines formed in there vast duration
The heart is an open door by which to explore
A challenge to be free is a question to shine
Nature can remove the scales to all that is sad
A look at a twilight sun that has tainted my inner vision

Today I heard a robin sing
Heralding the coming spring
A song of exultation to the sky
An ode to earth's awakening

I saw a willow on the hill
It's branches greening in the sun
And all the earth seemed hushed & still
And sleeping streams began to run

I heard a softly rising breeze
Whispering through the grass
Singing through the still bare trees
Waiting winter's chill to pass

I saw the sun, so bright and warm
Warming the earth after the rain
The buds and leaves, no frost to harm
At least, at last, it's spring again.

Song To Nature

Today it was bright and the sun shone above
The sky was an azure blue
And the breeze from the east made a low hallowed sound
as it blew all the leaves to their demise on the ground

From where I was sitting not a cloud was in view
And yet a warm, wet rain hit the earth all anew
The colors of springtime from purple to pink,
seemed all faded and worn and a bit out of sync

There was a scent on the air of which I must say
was like the rotting of flesh and of sleep out on the grass,
while a sweet melody sort of just drifted past
From where I was sitting I could see all who came

And they saw through me, my sorrow and shame
There was gray slabs of nothingness scattered around
Each encrypted a message so worldly profound
And the blooming decorum was a sight to behold,

each a symbol of love to the memories untold
And alas, a millipede on a road newly paved
was the last thing I saw from the view at my grave

hearts are torn
in the mockery of love
yet deep inside there is a flame
years ago the same
have to see it through the pain
not having you in my arms is driving me insane
a call of love out of heaven up above
lonely eyes drift out in twilight
through the violet & lavender decorum
my very soul permeates a deeper longing
waiting to be discovered underneath the covers
is it any wonder

it slips through your hands
a chance to explain again
one in twain yet marked on a blotted page clearly intact
working to hard can give you a heart attack
soul fire in a newer demension
between that of space and sound
Santana had played it best
others want to try to give it a rest
all of life is one big test
a taste of freedom in the solace of unrest
turn the page and act your age
clowns to the left of my sinners to the right
here I am stuck in the middle with you
having bitten off far more then we could ever chew
but this is nothing new
for it has all been done before
try to even the score
on your way to so much more
you hit the needle and the damage is done
comfort comes a dime a dozen
soul fire in the early morning

SOUL FIRE

in the sky a sweet lulabye as time clearly goes by
filter through a tenacious sing to help you get along
love in the prism glow exposed to the trees
start spreading its disease want to say please
purple haze

Sow To The Wind Reap The Whirlwind


faces, spaces & traces
we each must go before the fault
were all in the same cage here
what you sow is what you reap

once this life is done no chance to repeat
we look inside no where else to hide
in voices filled with the muck & mire of choices
crayons, paper & pen

Where do I even begin
shadows taunt the sinner to come in
vice is there for the taken
the less that you give your a taker

we labor for the legal tender
in the fake land of the pretender
toxic people with tombstones in their head
It's the walking dead

evil minds that plug destruction
Satan's laughing spreads his wings
let me pause to think
can't even wink to dismiss this earthly bliss

of a time well spent in thought
when there's a dozen of pots in your sink
to think before you act
lines being drawn in the sand

When will we ever understand
we can't keep sticking it to the man
abortion on demand
the ****** fetus screams out for vengeance

Yet to no avail who will answer the call ?

Let me today do something that will
Take a little sadness
From your heart's vast store
And may I be so favored as to make

You happier ever more
Let me not hurt you, by any selfish
Deed or thoughtless word
Let me love you and cherish you

I have so much to give
Let me tonight look back across the
Span of time that we have
Known each other, and

The world is better that we met.

I saw the artist paint with brush,
The setting sun, the lengthening shade
The near and further distant hills,
The valley where the lily shows its blade

And hides the nest of the noble thrush
He painted the valleys with their streams,
The giant oak and the stately pine
The quaking aspen leaves afloat

The evening breeze of summertime
And he left me standing lost in dreams
He mixed his colors in varied hue
As clouds suspended from the sky

From swaying limbs where the robin sings
And the eagles nest in mountains high
Beneath a sky of azure blue
It's here the artist stops and stands

Spellbound, he cannot overcome the spell
The sun, now set, has changed the scene
With different colors in the dell
He cannot match the master's hand
© 11 months ago, chevyvent

suffer in silence;
beckon its call
triumphant in awe
every decision
run to the mall
love in bitter cadence;
cherish in a whisper

live with the gun out for fun
the mailman blues
outside at the door
listen as to a whisper
beg or differ to  offer;
from a respiratory  cause

cement shoes on the dial
cascading peril
spider at the door frame

sharper turn page has been turned
Allanis Morrisette..,
blosomed to behold;
shouts of chard relish above
count me through the surface fly
benefit of a twist of the eye...
Bobby Flav, the emmense of the eye,
walk through the flame let me be the first to explain
sought at reach to the corner of the room,
blast from the past a nickel bag
brighten the applause
lunch time...work time & explosion inside
memory to win...

Spin the applause
Spill the milk
it's  4'clock somewhere..,
the ace is *****
furniture rock on the planet zero
hot fasionable excuse

Check one on the mic I'm about to bite
a victim of race spread out your Peyton place
let me take you down to the hood
this is where you get the real lessons in life
Hustlers pimping their rides
******* screaming cause their fix is dreaming
the place where you get the good blow
I should have come here years ago
out of its silence its a game of violence
guns being drawn out in your face
for some its a social disgrace
still you can learn about how true rap pops
boogy down to your socks just like Scott Lerock
its their you will sift through the latest trends
such as Fetty Wap blowing up the scene
then their are those people who are very mean
the streets can either make you or break you
For me I'm a spin master in my social disaster
Breaking down rhymes in my frying pan
Sticking up for the one's who say," Yes We Can"
Instead of keep sticking it to the man with the plan
You need a heart that's filled with gold
So you will do what you are told until the very rights to you are sold
It's like a jungle sometimes but it makes me wonder
blasting out tracks like Stevie Wonder
your a bundle of joy out holding your own
paying the bills cheap thrills in the back of the car
Learn from your mistakes son & it will make you go far
Only one life is soon to be done only what's done out of love will last
Nobody get a free pass we all have free will
Rap is for winners turning sinners to saints
turning hate to love from the warm hand up above
so keep your dope joint clean if you know what I mean
a winner is just another loser that falls down but gets up & gives it one last try...

Stages

The gift of life has many stages you see,
First the conception where we came to be
Then comes the birth where in the world we enter
Growing up falls then into the center

The fourth stage is growing old, it can be a long haul
Death is the finale, the end of it all
To some it is welcome, they're just ready to go
Tired of illnesses and feeling so low

For the loved ones it is hard, in fact it's the worst
Wondering why, to God they cursed
Not realizing that it may be for the best,
That the one they love is out of pain and finally at rest

Some deaths are untimely and that is a fact
A full life to live they may have lacked
But everything is done for a reason, don't fear
God must have needed them more than us here

Rather than grieving and feeling so sad,
We could celebrate the life that they had
Just remember to pray and to take God's hand
Because everything from the beginning has all been planned.

why can't we over look the chief dome way of a beauty in flower display
eating taste like cotton when your hung in the middle we shall see...,
a parade to decay in bristles connect how can we forget we ever met
silent columns stick like glue bitten off more then we could chew
East Hadam we can sway some giving up the chicken where do we begin
a hustler with a wanna be smile the thrill of a lonesome child...,
between heaven and hell we can humble agree to tell
throughout a modest cleaning know the end from its beginning
shape through his head my brave twin one read the receipt as good as one
children play across the street so I stand still & repeat

all those calories beneath the cheese a cross of looking remedy
love is the clue to call it even safe as a mule the golden rule
look through the flames with outstretched hands
the monument of touch with skilled hands in quite a rush

lady bee I came to *** most of life is but a mystery falling apart at the seams
to generate a parting from civil hate a new days smile court the northern smile
share with your neighbor the laughter from the pain staying in the game
its policy to comfort a way to cut the cheese often do what you please

tender is the call amidst a parting few it pays to use your tool
the enemy is frontal you see free from game to haunt its house every bit a chance

We have come so close not to turn back now
no use looking back when your hands on the plow
Love has gained it also has lost
humanities heaviest of cost

We search in circles for are new found love
just to leave shattered swept under the rug
How you fought so hard & fierce
my truest love is gone from here

A challenge to be free is a question of time
my only solution is using my mind
Living on the edge and i's going to my head
sitting up at night all alone in bed

Following the rainbow to the sky
I see a vision of you pass me by
Our war were in is almost over
it's hard to believe I lost my lover

Yet when I looked deep into your eyes I can see a future
a future filled with hope for a better tomorrow
Amidst all the sadness and sorrow
light of illumination

colors, faces & traces
Your timing is exquisite
for a call of togetherness
A shoulder to cry with hearts beating in the night

To become that beacon of light to a hurting world in need of love

A cosmic collision came charging through
the perimeter in space
lines, form & energy
The solace of the solar system

We live in the land of make believe
fallen emblems with no leaves on trees
Can't escape the way we feel
perhaps a love embrace will seal the deal

Look at the swan upon the lake
call it beauty in it's lasting state
Shadows beckoning call filters through the scene
we make mistakes cause we fall short

Laughter
a solemn pause to Gideon
Orion in orbit tranquil and electric
through the duration of time we created a rhyme

A pulse of the human heart
will light the spark of what I was waiting for
Lest I implore another open door
we will light a match to celebrate are innocence

Forget the night the day is far spent
I have become cumbersome to this world
A solace to unfurl
the gravitational pull may bring some down

A planet that dwells beyond the great divide
some may insist to run away and hide
Look to the sun to help you get by
very often it's a substance that makes you get high

breathless
pant into the leaves
through the somber tender moment my heart permeates an escape
we have come to far not to turn around now
whispers
through the corridor
a hopeful memory of a time well spent in thought
my lips quiver through the notion of a mere solace intact
sullen brevity

stay close to me
feel the breeze nestled through the trees
my hands clasp with amazing fortitude
alone in my silence
thoughts of beautiful cadence
the exploits of a promise made so long ago
feelings of rapture now lifting my gait
pause to reflect

another moment to another memory
wandering in the silence
embark on Summer's end
the shadows block my inner frame
not having you in my arms is driving me insane
alone again this time I stare at the wall
in the back of my mind i here my concious call
the pull the tease of a romance gone wild
feeling as carefree as a little child
snap shot moments of my past
having so much fun with a hope that it would last

the twilight sun had tainted my inner vision
stay close to me with a touch so devine
draw ever nearer to the fire my my inflicted frame
love is the mere essence of quaint elegance
yet inside we hide behing four walls that block
we tend to always think a lot
tender moments between a father and a son
love works in many hearts
stay close to me & i won't leave
for I beg you on my knees
to enter the final ****** with a smile
cause you knew all the great while
eyes, hands & feet
with a sincere faith in your heart
you will light the inner spark to what it is I have been waiting for

gravity
homeboy got capped in the knee
out in the streets
let the truth be told
where as years ago
with Grandmaster P
he was born in the gutter
his momma was a *****
selling her junk in the trunk
in back of the liquor store
screaming more more more
raised my his aunt named Mable
feeding her dog Rex underneath the table
as time went by so very fast
having every reason to ask
the spin off the hook was the great ******

in time he learned to relax
to bask in the vast expanse
cause he got the hook up
two turn tables with a mic
sold a lot of  **** to get that sweet
getting he *** kicked in a neighborhood bar
still spinning records the best he can
"Step off" with his reply whenever he was tested
his life reflected a reason to believe in rap
a willingness to achieve
that was until a gang banger put a bullet through his head
shot him dead so they thought
now he was in a hospital bed face full of lead
there he suffered in complete silence
amidst all the pain & violence
tubes in his veins lying there dead
then came a pulse
next a heart beat
his eyes suddenly opened
folks thought he was only joking
came fully to his senses
with eyes twitching

spoke his first words, "Step Off"
then we all knew he was alive and kicking
then he gazed at the streets looking for the one that did this
instead of violence he sought forgiveness even to the **** that struck him down
Master B was right back in the studio
rapping & capping
he found love as a sure fire way to go
that was years ago so today he still preaches to the masses
always teaching on love and his free passes
"Step Off" is still his slogan but he's got a new boss now
can't turn back when your hands on the plow

two turn tables with a mic
I sound out of sight
we've been through this before
at home & galore
waiting for something a bit more
table talk in the corner
another hamburger on the burner
the sound so sweet of relief
a tale at the end of the street
to wipe away the pain
let me be the first to explain
a wizard with his wand
a baby with it's yawn
the summer doe or faint of fawn

Although those many years have passed
Having every bit of reason to grasp
The true message in his songs
Seen him twice in Hartford, Ct
That brother made a dent in my true memory as a young G
Spring love made me fall in love
Then it was in your eyes what a surprise
Onto Diamond Girl that's when I smoked a lot of ****
There was no one quite like the likes of Stevie B
Many young girls had lost their virginity to his soft melody
Mr. Post Man because I love you to name a few
Back then the tunes to late night high school dances
Caught up in trances with his smooth romances
Man they don't make music like that anymore
everything is vinyl now & tapes are out the door
going to the beach with the roof top down on my car
love was never so good when Stevie B was in the hood
faces, spaces & traces
beats blowing your mind
I once could see but today's youth are blind
to get your eighties groove on just leave it to the man
In My Eyes did it come at any big surprise
The music industry today is not the same everyone it seems is insane
We need a blast from the past as Stevie B
Let's see him make a good come back
cause folks today are giving me a heart attack
from the heart let us never depart until the end its just me & Stevie B

my philosophy is that my peeps are glad to see a different side of me
we can humbly agree the streets are not the same when everyones playing the name game
got Eminem still on his way to fame but don't forget about Nas cause he's no lost cause
got beats from my hip sipping on the line when everybody around you is quite fine
fashionable jeans with Goochie hand bags forget about North Korea and their sand bags
Trump in is ivory tower but why do we even bother to keep on hearing him holler
there's reason for my being in the changing of the season with Drake in good taste
this is the melting *** so watch it shine cause Vitale is in the mix so kiss his behind
its your choice to salute the flag or not or have you forgot this spoken melody
those are the things we used to see while were out there getting our college degree
save the drama for your momma and we can't forget Obama he such a charmer
but you knew it would be like this getting caught up in the mix waiting for your next fix

like a jewel in the Nile we can learn all the great while we got a shoulder to stand
with an infinite plan to spread it out upon the masses no one deserves second classes
our history books have proven that we need to take part in a solution
a nation united in love but some of us want to sweep things under the rug
got high hopes for the undersground sound cause they still got me in the game
not grabbing that text is like driving me insane but who are we to blame
with cats having blue hats they stuggle for assistance in joing in the resistance
we got to learn to fight the power or take a nice cold shower
don't look down on me cause I'm not dead yet but I'm going to be the man you'll never forget
make the melody gell with you and me then you will see sweet lasting harmony.

Only half a month is left before us in 2018. Wow. What a wild year it has proven to be. Some blissful moments spent sailing smoothly and a few sharp turns along the way. Such is the nature of life. To flow. To flux. To continually place one foot in front of the other as the mysterious path unfolds. All that remains now is to finish the song on a high note.

I’m thankful that a selection of my work has been accepted to appear in a forthcoming issue of
Each of us goes through things in the Christian life. Some tests are pleasant others make you sick to your stomach. The trick is to never lose hope of the Cross. See the battle is the Lord’s we are just coming along for the ride. There will be moments of depression, sadness & heart ache. Just remember you are the vine & he is the branch he’d love you to get through it if you just give him the chance. To take part in the heavenly dance. Many among us sleep, sick & tired. Yet be ever more vigilant because your enemy will try to get you down on every point & level. Resist Satan & draw near to God. There will be days when you feel like giving up yet hold on. There is a choir of angels in heaven cheering you on. Never relent to ever give up the fight of faith. Draw near to God & he will draw near to you. In the end we will lay our crowns at the feet of jesus in heaven. Never give up !

Stirring The ***

the sheer elegance of the Holy Spirit as in singing a song
mark the one willing to explore awe so much more give place to the door
fill your mind with the sequence of lov through shoulders peak
love is the mere essence of my existence

search your mind,
embrace the plow a newer day has dawn
the enhance building of the flys
come as no surprise

Stir The ***


Do you ever feel like you are in a constant battle with the demons inside your head.
strive to greet from places unknown
faces, traces & love...
gear up the votes
loud & clear

to bury my head of times let go
regardless of humanoid traces
spaces, chases & death
we are the humanoid put to the test
tortured by hand the folks should pray

Savor the minty locks dismissed
Split ends we both share
Share the devils plat of disguises
charter the bridge to come sit beside us
below there's a desert come across the river Nile

bridge a gap to hold the mounted deal
great fluid to arched mines
erases, coil & lettuce
Stir the ***

Stones

Away from me my fellow please
Awake through the channel unfold
their lives the bricks and stones
somedays are being left all by their own
stayed a long way from home
the dine and the fig
always looking out for you
pajamas frozen
distant cousins
stones will play
inside her head
the way she slept
then made her bed
falling stones

on a slippery ***** I will skip
flattened in bitter turmoil
with both twists and turns
one soul will soar & the other will burn
in time you shall shine out of the madness
with crystal clear gladness
sorrow must keep us at a parting stance
to lose your way in given circumstance
let us embrace each other with love
out of the hand of God
to lead is to never fall down
don't wear your head down in a frown
everyday is a different story
live in the moment to God be the glory

found to be idle
a sold out recycle,
80,000 dollar machine
want to take over
like a George Orwell union
plagued for momernts to pledge
captivated by a smile
take your picture taking over
moment regarding their puzzle
Stop & Shop

gentle with laughter stare to unfold it together...
extreme cases of spills occur,
moments gone by...
beyond

found to be idle
a sold out recycle,
80,000 dollar machine
want to take over
like a George Orwell union
plagued for momernts to pledge
captivated by a smile
take your picture taking over
moment regarding their puzzle
Stop & Shop

gentle with laughter stare to unfold it together...
extreme cases of spills occur,
moments gone by...
beyond

Bruh, I know your up but it's getting late
I got to make peace with you
Hommie I have bitten off more then I could chew
I'm sweating from the new day's sun
now I know your in for a bit of fun
you got your trash barrels over by a raccoon
now go clean up your room
but I need to return to the basics & keep it real
many dismiss this thought as no big deal
we got hustlers on the street selling crack
working so hard today can give you a heart attack
yet my chief aim is to hold my head up high to the sky
got many thoughts & a dozen of pots in my sink
can't even dismiss this earthly bliss in a time well spent in thought
the shadows outside block my inner pain
not having love in my heart is driving me insane
who said that life was fair when your driving in the fast lane
not sense Lois Lane & Clark Kent made a dent
Stop all this hate that going around
so we got Trump comb over in his ivory tower
blind eyes of bats and wheels that squeal
got junk in your trunk saying no big deal
I'm going to keep it real start honoring your mother and father
I know what your saying why even bother
It's good to stay in school & obey the golden rule
many hustlers are in jail cause they all seem to fail
by pool sticking & kicking it where their nose don't belong
like Rodney King said can't we all just get along
got reverend Al & Jessie Jackson always looking for some action
return to your first love before its to late call this fate
merciful one come take this chip off my shoulder
stop this senseless fighting as are nation grows a bit colder
just be happy for who you are in the inside
instead we choose to hide behind a plate of glass
smoking your grass no one in this life gets by on a free pass
systems blasting & the radio's on
it's never too late to hear the end of this song
got beggars crying & I'm not lying
get fish to eat but I'm not frying
Stop listening to hells lies cause you know Satan is lying

Bruh, I know your up but it’s getting late
I got to make peace with you
Hommie I have bitten off more then I could chew
I’m sweating from the new day’s sun
now I know your in for a bit of fun
you got your trash barrels over by a raccoon
now go clean up your room
but I need to return to the basics & keep it real
many dismiss this thought as no big deal
we got hustlers on the street selling crack
working so hard today can give you a heart attack
yet my chief aim is to hold my head up high to the sky
got many thoughts & a dozen of pots in my sink
can’t even dismiss this earthly bliss in a time well spent in thought
the shadows outside block my inner pain
not having love in my heart is driving me insane
who said that life was fair when your driving in the fast lane
not sense Lois Lane & Clark Kent made a dent
Stop all this hate that going around
so we got Trump comb over in his ivory tower
blind eyes of bats and wheels that squeal
got junk in your trunk saying no big deal
I’m going to keep it real start honoring your mother and father
I know what your saying why even bother
It’s good to stay in school & obey the golden rule
many hustlers are in jail cause they all seem to fail
by pool sticking & kicking it where their nose don’t belong
like Rodney King said can’t we all just get along
got reverend Al & Jessie Jackson always looking for some action
return to your first love before its to late call this fate
merciful one come take this chip off my shoulder
stop this senseless fighting as are nation grows a bit colder
just be happy for who you are in the inside
instead we choose to hide behind a plate of glass
smoking your grass no one in this life gets by on a free pass
systems blasting & the radio’s on
it’s never too late to hear the end of this song
got beggars crying & I’m not lying
get fish to eat but I’m not frying
Stop listening to hells lies cause you know Satan is lying



Unity
Come take out your bible
Let us start a revival
Unification is the plan
Grab your bothers hand
We shall all live to understand
The drunkard in the gutter is still are brother
This nation is drifting further apart
Blown away by Satan’s fiery darts
Look to uphold one another and pray
Others may claim it ought not be that way
We all need unity you see
Let us break through all the hate & negativity
The black, brown, yellow & red
What is going on inside our heads
Stand tall with the gay, trans & straight
Stop all this violence with deep hate
While Trump is in his ivory tower
We all need to relax & take a hot shower
This is the time the moment the hour of power
Flirting faces in certain traces
Got folks out running the bases
Stand up for who you are on the inside
Many just want to play games & run away to hide
but these are desolate times yet we settle
for ill but faded rhymes
Both Jessie Jackson & Reverand Al wants you to join hands to be a pal
Please stop the racisim my man
Seek for unification as a plan
Not a break on a long vacation
Plant seeds of kindness
Close up wounds that bind us
Learn to take baby steps in the sand
Like Obama once said, “Yes We Can”.
Stop sticking it to the man
May have to reach through party lines
Lift your head up high with a face that shines
Pray with all of your might
Stop living each day by sight
With time your faith will grow
May have to knock the wind out of your sail to inflate your ego
Love will keep us together and the way we should go
Let’s look above for the heavenly love
Merciful one come take this chip off my shoulder
Stop the senseless fighting as our nation grows colder
In time we shall shine
Don’t turn around when your hands on the plough
Unity is where we should all be
Living in America the home of both the brave & free



In These Times

Can't we read between the lines
another pardon but people starving
North Korea's little man
we are going to build a wall from a know it all
in these times I stake my claim
not for power nor for fame
it's a shame we came this far to discover
from a president with a comb over
where is the love & stop all the hate
call it fate a new position for your intuition
these are your marching orders to proceed with love
coming down out of a hand with love
many suffer in silence invading all the violence
in these times we must stand in line
not to pretend that everythings fine
we have become socially wandering wizards
trying to drain the swamp & then what
the whole political scheme make me want to throw up
got babies having babies with abortion on demand
when will we ever live to understand
don't turn your backs when saluting are country's flag
there are lines being drawn out in the sand
hopefully someday all will understand
In these times we have created a rhyme
got you broke down to your last thin dime
yet keep your chin up you can surely shine
all things beautiful in its time

Stop Vaping

skip the beat with robotic meat your turn with vapor power
pouring out for a great cause eager to alarm just for you in papal pew
light upon light for a certain right caged in the fight your caption went
learn softly in the timidity;
time is cut short to project the report
shallow pools resort

Stop your vaping to know you have been faking
peril smoked chicken was dizzy in the making
Stop the vape
Stop the vape
out of the corner of your eye

you threw up in your mouth
cash to start
who are you kidding ?

*******
hallucination in philosphical explanation
politicians drink my wine come and smoke my tea
we all tend to disagree from all the demonic mockery
painted fences with reckless advances
no second chances have to be perfect
whom do you seek or willingly agree
cats with blue hats
working so hard can give you a heart attack
put out some slack
stubborn liberal hot headed mess
feminist
equate logic for fear

existentialism at its best
I must clearly confess
we are in quite a mess
everyone's worshipping something
got a bun in the oven
kissing your second cousin
headed for destruction
inhillation in its soul vexation
Trump in his ivory tower can't even take a cold shower
North Korea's little boy porker
where the **** is this wall ?
do we have to hear it from the voice of a no it all

barbed wire fences
extremeties to watch suckers bleed
****** on the rise
abortion on demand
when will we ever live to understand
Elder Bush try's to get some bush
the corporate greed what a ******* sleeze
busy as a bee in your society
blinded leaders of the blind
some will fall into a great ditch
then most marry a *****
yet lust isn't pure love
we sweep things under the rug
Satan laughing spreads his wings
all in all by its evil twisted means

can't help you
cause they can't even help themselves
extortioners & real liars
no one has a voice today
no one gives a ****
worried abouth Hugh Hefner ******* on his final ***
zombie creatures with viscous fangs that bite dripping blood of side
you all want to just run away & hide
its the actual day of the walking dead face full of lead
for I exist as if a vapor then I am no more
a challenge to be free is a question of time
Inside I feel pain straight up from the rap game totally insane
Trump is not the voice of me I'm in the zone working on my legacy
Got bars you see making sweet history soaring to newer heights
Fresh words to be chosen I'm frozen put on foot in the oven my cousin
Rap needs chemistry you see working on my higher degree I cleave,
Please be responible or else you'd be in the hospital keep the game close
It's your choice got bars rolling in my Royal Royce got the hook up

Storm to the beach a call from the wild


The advice of the springs forth all the new
suffering inside the Payton few,
survive the nature of the Lord of solitude
science has blinded us from using it's flame
not sense the barricade of sleepy meadows
through a notion of quest to barren its rest

let loose on my caboose in my sultry frame
from each stepping stone we lift each other up
making advice on the back of the bus
a spice of life  

in each parting stage we live in the surprise frame
rescue me through the bellow of leaves
barren leaves
exposed to the leaves,

relax as you bask in the flooding asp,
barricade in each episode
smile from a lonesome child
cut corners on the wedge

jelly beans for a future swing

texture wave angelic sing
buried beneath the common leaves
text to reflect the cosmic abode
kiss the lonesome child

storm to the beach a call from the wild

for I long to be thin yet where do I begin
can't even get to the gym
wear a heros smile still know all the great while
having many bounce to the ounce with the cushion for my pushing
got one foot in heaven while the other is in hell
but I truly got a good story to tell
when I was young I used to be skinny & wise
souped up six pack and learned to relax
playing my guitar in the cellar
although those many years have passed
still I have every bit of reason to grasp
I'm a fat man who drinks a lot of soda
watching late night flicks such as Rhoda
but let me grasp hold of
a pen and a paper nor stereo to caper
me and Eric B with a great plate full of fish

sorry that I missed
to try to burst your bubble
I'm in the game trying to stay out of trouble
yet make  my Martini strong like right on the double
not since Fred with Barney Rubble
life is filled with twists and turns
one soul soars while the other soon to be burned
the thin philosophy killed Karen Carpenter in her Anorexia
when I  was young making love was for fun now those days are done
need to relax then bask in the vast expanse as the disco ball
onto the no it all who has perfected his game
I'm happy to be naked & fat
although soon it may give me a heart attack
falling apart at the seams with evil means
yet everyhting is clean while I live in a land so very mean
getting loose on my caboose its the hour of power
may have to take it all in with a cold shower
over and over like the over the shoulder bolder holder

get down on it now its time to listen to my rhyme
a word spread it if you already heard about two lovers
as birds drifting way up to the sky I sing a sweet lulabye
the pair went out for burger and fries but after to their surprise
Police came in for the free coffee and one was undercover
saw my 9 in my pocket got so scared I ran and dropped it
the chase was on with my girlfriend in the next seat
running every red light along the street
next we eventually got pulled over and we were both in trouble
the undercover cop was her last lover
was it any wonder are faces blown up like Stevie Wonder
doing time in cell block number 9 guy named Bubba looking at my behind
yet I had a plan of escape some call it fate through a trapped door in the floor

took my time to dig a little more deeper then I made my run for it
no one around they really didn't give a **** but i made my way to the outside
blazing lights but thank God i was still alive
jumped over the barbed wire fence and slashed my wrist but I kept running
luckily I knew the streets and had a friend pick me up with a definite plan
headed South down on interstate 91 made my run all the way to Mexico
still I didn't know which way i should go I'm was a fugitive after all
got hired as a field hand but I night I would again toss and turn with a definite plan
got tired of that with low wage pay so I stayed selling dope for some runners
in time I was broke again made my way to a tiny little chapel
Minister was there to tell me his deep secret about Jesus
took him at his word but I never told him where I came from cause I knew he wouldn't understand
yet at that moment I gave my heart & life to serving Jesus Christ that's when everything turned out all nice
for my life was lead behind the squeeky wheel thinking things were no big deal
until I was face down on my knees now I could spread this lovingly disease so happily
No, I never did get caught but perhaps i will in due time ?
Learned a valuable lesson that I'm now confessing of straight and narrow or your soul gets cast.

Strangers In A Strange Land II

There I was completely wasted, out of work and down
All inside it's so frustrating as I look inside
through a barricade getting lost in a haze
decorated doorways pierced with a lively apparel
as light as a nail thick as a brick
search inside to find what needs to be fixed
a toast to sullen brevity
a drop in the pan made for me to understand
tragedy it's own best commodity
choices with voices learn in rehearsels
one equated logic with fear to shed a single tear
we can only take so much in life
amidst it's given strife
the spice of life
love lingers on in deep apparel
through the throttle on a bottle we shall learn
balance is power
to become transparent
what's the confidence
throughout every circumstance
to take time to breath
love is gained it also has lost
humanities heaviest of cost

as I look to the sea
follow close to lick the cheese
Their Trouper

out of the depths of the earth there lies a swell
of a great story I'd like to tell
to delve into the midnight madness of the bowels of Hell
your body lies frozen in time
Sublime
the casket is slowly lowered into the ground
you are locked as you awake to demonic bites
viscous long hanging fangs dripping blood off side
you close your eyes again want to run away to hide
now it's just you & Satan going on for a ride
bowels of hot sulfur & radiated fires of impulses
your very soul is a loose tonic in the beverage of death
blackened stench with skulls surrounding you
the immense screams of torments in weeping, wailing & gnashing
minds plugged in eternal destruction

a hole in the center of the vast formation leading to fire
intense agony as you gasp to take a breath
eyes with holes having spots with tombstones in brain
no chance at turning back you are now captured in Hell
the billows of hot lava scorch your gait
a deep odor of sewage permeates through the vast domain
your heart explodes into the corrupted way of the ******
Satan laughing spreads his wings in flight
gross premonition of demonic henchmen doing his bidding
liquefied fragments of death launched at you
screams of pain staking patrons under garb of evil
walls of vast petrified extreme with bats over head
the walking dead of sinners marching to their doom
666
When will this madness end ?

Compassion is for the ***** it makes me kind of dizzy
as I go full throttle like a baby shakes its rattle
got the switch blade in some blind brigade
better off acting your age
You say your pulling your own but you can't keep a clean home
burning up the blazing fire in its vested purest of desire
**** it up & be a man
like trying to fry bacon in the pan
its the bounce of the ounce in the hour of power
don't forget to take your cold shower
its the reason for being in the changing of the season
they can't help you cause they can't even help themseves
there brains are more selfish then the Keebler elf
still your holding your own a long way from home

**** it up and be a man
when will society live to understand
you can't keep sticking it to the man
got to take strides lightly cause ******* wanna bight me
drifting alone among the streets getting Tommy Hawk sweet
there's brdges we need to cross
this is no tragic loss
just leave it before you get deceived from it
most people today don't give a ****
it's a me mentality and forget about your neighborhood brother
is it any wonder we got too much time on our hands
when will we ever live to understand
in painted places with flirting faces leaving behind without a traces
still your just a number you over weight lover from another mother type of brother

sifting through a new episode let the truth be told
man I'm getting too fat & old
society today is very cold
but you will do as you are told
until the very rights to you are sold
blackened stench with a smell of death
viscous fangs that bite in the night dripping blood of side
got your nine in your pocket so come out blasting
some folks think that your over reacting
but who are they anyway
all is a will for power nothing score
for I exist as a vapor nothing more
**** it up and be a man
we fight, **** & war
******* screaming for more
testing, resting & confessing
leave you all second guessing
yet this world is not are home
got to go out where the buffalo roam

Suddenly, a chance of make belief
seek a thorn inside the bowl
chase back the pillow from the edge
cascading fence laid up at the mix
pillow in the dust in God we trust
skin for skin where to even begin

loud music..interlude bare escape,
love is a way of escape oh,
just a little wink
Mother & child..
cross stitch of one to added mode
barricade amidst the evil frame

A way of escape

find a sacred place
before a sustaining & reverent God
confess those things to God
asking for his grace & forgiveness
continue to be faithful
God will restore to you his glory
complete, confirm & establish
meditate

grace is receiving something you don't deserve
meditate on how you will respond to him
you will suffer for a little while
light momentary afflictions
pray to let God see your darkest moment as being light
stay their for a moment
visualize your darkness moment of suffering
see it their one moment then now see it gone
light, momentary & light afflictions

as I face trials that produce sufferings give me hope in you
open your eyes and get comfortable
strength in the midst of pain

Many today are lost in a maze
Getting caught in a purple haze
Wake up late to one of those days
Inside we hide behind four walls that bind
Yet we are still being crafted in an elegant design
Cold wretched hearts beating alone tonight
Having no fond love but that's still their right
It's heaven to Betsy like lock Nest With Nesty
Yet all of life is not a party
We need something to set us all free
While we live out our lives in a land of make believe
Laugh a lot with light and love
Thank the good Lord out of heaven above
We tend to sweep things underneath the rug
When all of the while God wanted to give us a great big hug
But be grateful for what you have in this life
Amidst the bitter cold silence
Amidst the bitter violence
Still it all comes down to choice
Some need to be locked in a padded room
Others have been taken from us way to soon
Still there will never be another one quite like you
These are your marching orders to tell us what to do

Sugar Land

spice as to eat my own two feet stand still & repeat
there is a sure fire need to end such catastrophe
then to live as you please come apart at ease,
cultivated by a smile to learn all the great while

the sign is posted over head to awake the walking dead
sure fire ray of care we shall richly supply a chosen desire
call the calvary home so much as to roam where there is no harm
by me a river send no hrm one cheek at a time so refined,

each new day there's a choice to bring summons the celebrity
Sugar land is a sure fire fate make no mistake
such as pulling teeth stand still & repeat
care for the riddle playing second fiddle,

Cascading pyramids getting lost in the mood
rich and high...,
a series of rest to pass every test
love the rest

mockery in the vines
homicide
viscous fangs that bite
suicide

please lend me your ear with the thought I might disappear
falling apart at the seams in some twisted evil means
violation of the innocent
Ozzy Osbourne's solution

the brigade of helpless souls plunged in their fatal dimise
can't stop listening to Satans twisted lies
does this come at any big enough surprise
always in the middle playing a game of second fiddle

Kurt Cobain sought its end
let us not pretend cause we are only human
darkened portals of deranged ****** manifestation
blackened stench on the nations youth

no one helps you anymore no one has a voice
a sad choice to end it all in such a devastation
free us now before its far too late

Cia Bela !
remember me in times like these,
saddle a branch right through their trees
swallow the free natural breeze
coupled to their most usual freeze
call on me when times get rough
make a plan in God we trust,
welcome mommy stomach cry
scratch right through their butterfly
beam me out a burger with fries
look to their sky a faint of a butterfly

We both met at a party so long ago
A breath of fresh air was in sight
A moon glow at the edge of the end of the night
As I looked deep within her eyes

It was then I saw a future
Filled up with hope for a brighter tomorrow
We then took a walk through a barren pass
Holding hands as we entered an enchanted forest

To hear the sounds of a nearby flowing stream
Rocks, sticks & stones
It was both of us there left all alone
Just couldn't resist for I had to kiss

Her soft lips with beautiful brown tan
Soon are very soul's intertwined and we were on the ground
Yet didn't want to take it further onto the next level
So we settled for necking and soft caressing

For back then I had chosen the proper words to say,
"She dances in a ring of fire, yet throws off it's challenge with a shrug".
It was at that very moment I knew she was the one

For I had fallen madly in love
Summer love was the mere essence of my existence
A true real love that would last
Amidst the frolic of everyday brevity

A love to impart to last throughout eternity
The smell of her perfume when she walked into a room
A décor of a sparkling array of illumination
For a man, the feeling inside should have never been hidden

One must first seek a higher source to be forgiven
For true love is patient & so very kind
Created & crafted in by a great designer
My summer love was so very rich

Filled with sweet sentiments of humble kindness
To reflect on the mere beauty of her unique smile
As to know all the great while
Polished dresses with earrings that sparkle

Eyes with blue & a hint of green
I will treasure the red rose I plucked for her
A time before the ocean sun set in
A sparkling array of sweet blissful care

None the worse to wear
A heart of gold saturated with a soft kiss
For I will ever miss your very touch
When your not there

Block parties with the fresh barbeque
Listening to classic music as Huey Lewis & The News
What can end my summer blues ?
The soft touch of her present beauty...

For there will never be another lover
Who would never wander
But I'm often left to ponder ?
Love that was so tender and never blind

Yet you can't make your heart beat something it won't
so she let go of my hand in search of the world
Yet she was the fullness of love sent down by God from above
Hope we can meet up yet once again ?

Rays of stray sunlight
Part your auburn hair
As you walk in the cornfield,
Breathing breath as fresh

As the strawberries
That grow in the far patch
Hard and red as *******
To suckle fat nymphs that

Push past twisted tendrils
And linger beneath watermelon
Leaves at eventide

minus the flames we seek the vibrant waves of the solace of sound
shattered through the trees we feel on the debris oh so merrily receive
time evokes change a chance to rearrange through the pages of the scene
gravitate to comtemplate to memory of the fallen with a hint of disorder
fresh from the page you better act your age so be very brave & behave
we shall coast like the holy ghost loving you so very much is best

falling emblems from on high the thought of a surprise through your eyes
Summertime is upon us I'm about to go sonic & that's a promise
reckless words pierce like a sword but the tongue of the wise brings healing
if two of you agree on earth by anything they ask it will be done by my father in heaven
plead your case to God state your case that you maybe acquitted
Christ has redeemed us from the curse of the law

Sunbeams & Rainbows

God's love is like a sunbeam shining down on me
The joy of my salvation is fresh, as fresh can be
This new love is overwhelming, I rejoice in it each day
Close beside my Savior is where I want to stay

I want to be a sunbeam, reflecting this great love
So others will see Jesus, caring from above
But as my journey moves along
dark clouds come over my way

Temptations, trials and troubles mar the sunny day
I feel lost and unprotected; alone, so weak, afraid
And then I see the rainbow,
visual promise God has made

Learn of me for I will keep you
as your days are long
I will never leave, forsake you
Take courage & be strong

red ribbons to behold
shared within the frosted mug
pushed under the rug
dashed for silver relaxed in gold
rich garment to unfold
in charted rapture there lies a river
creative hour of mere reflection
leaves one sent   guessing
the hour of Solomon peak
party lines by which to meet
shards of whisper behind the fold
Sunday morning blues

share as a wizard brief party has met
the story below the eager nod of regret
longing for falling in the eager mist
land fill the silo move

inside my brain lest I refrain
lies a deep impulse to explode
the notion of love that comes from heaven above
I was given this gift as a child
with pad and pen & a need to pretend

hands, heart, face & smile
cause I knew all the while that in time I would shine
to feel the warmth on my face by the sun
the conquest at hand to have a bit of fun
although those many years would pass
I had every viable reason to grasp

therefore gain wisdom & with all thy getting gain understanding
a challenge to be set free was a question of time
I had to sit down & learn how to rhyme
of far off places with kings and queens
just another flavor of my favorite ice cream
I searched high in low to be found

inside I used to hide behind four walls in my mind
solitude...
why does one negate logic for fear ?
for I shed a single tear to help numb the inner pain
not having a good book in hand was driving me insane
Suddenly I found myself in the fast lane getting lost again

until the supernatural came in
now I could hold my breath & count to number ten
a beacon of hope to a hurting world in search of love
fallen from the heaven's from God above,
I fell in love with a unique craft of poetry
lost in sullen brevity amidst its extremities
finally came full circle to who I really am
just to know deep inside that God alone had a plan

now its my turn to rock the mic
going break therough the tape of darkness in the night
like freaks in the sheets I'm going to take you higher
blowing up in a fuss of its fullest desire
many moons ago let the truth be told
rap was taking to different heights
now all those years have passed still having every reason to grasp
we are still holding our own on the phone
still I got two turn tables spinning in my head
walking dead face full with lead
Young G your to young to think back now
can't turn around when your hands on the plow
but that how we do some say we're through
yet it ain't nothing new
life is filled with kings and queens
some women are true ladies then you got those ******* that scream
out there tripping in their limosine
cruising down the alley in their sunset dream
but today is a new day got to break things down
can't get ahead when your face is in a frown
you all want me around
got hustlers that want to shake me
Dons that want to make me
Just me & Eric B and a nice full plate of fish sorry that I missed
a new opportunity just stuck inside watching Jeopardy
all of life is a party you see my name is king on the new marquee

legion dull blueberry in your face to company...
Skill as per love in vice getting ready for the tour tonight,
Milky Way across the get way seek through a tongue display
I wrap myself in sheep leather,
kick heavy snow over its own tough skin
Snow, daylight, ghosts in my mouth

Here my round Slovak face feels like
whale meat on soapstone, I cannot
touch myself without screaming
With a fist of Slavic I toss
old forgotten language to birds
sleep in flight, in snaring ice they stuff

their faces in their wings
Hold to the wooden arms of bare oak
I walk like this alone, old country
boots munching the field
This snow is the snow of Urals
swarming upward, ashes & birds
frozen solid into stars