Yenson

Yenson Jul 2019

You have your world in you
and all things of the world contained
the pain, the corruption, the darkness and death's songs
you have the world in you, cause it's all your mind can see and take
usurping, you swallow all, fashionin' as your desires and greed allow

I have a life in me
its about Joy, Gratitude, Peace, Blessings and Love to share
Graced in Savior's light and triumph of Divine Truths and Light
In calmness my spirit rejoices, in my life I see Glory and the Promises
I earned in honesty, give my tithes and shared harvests with praises

Deep in you, hangs your your world
fears, worries, pains are yours, as black secrets torments you
The life in me sees the world in you, you haul chains in lost minds
we speak the language, but you hear not cause your world is in you
Grandiose arid cursed witless lands, of those who think they are gods

Yenson Jul 2019

See the Neon gloom.....

Why is the emotional pain
from the Dopes of Hazards
where is the expected breakdown
that's been predicted by our neon downers
the fulcrum Liars in their barracks for layabouts
still waiting for the nervous wreck their shame demanded
the solidarity of Racists and loonies hide behind the darkies
go research your indexes hear me say 'if I was white I'll be your PM
over Thirty years standing in land of pan fried bacon's sizzling away
dystopia of wretched insipid leftist vagabonds reeking of jealous hate
their deputy wrecked innocent life's with slanderous accusations
the head unmasked a doddering puppet of sickos hate-mongers
a Commission wants answers from liars claiming for the Many
the Jews and a black without rags are the prey in headlights
while the Nomenklatura feather their nests and gambol
and the Inner-tables divide spoils among themselves
on the streets they teach Hate and spread chaos
divide and rule is power to skim off as head
sexually assaulting and bullying dissent
reveal their secrets they slander you
dissatisfied Employee grinding axes
has Mental, personal problems
was on a grievance charge
Liars, liars from top to bottom
fool the people and smile at them
hype an innocent black man to cut him down
cause you're liars and Racists with no shame
you just want a patsy to show the fooled masses
what you cynically called 'Solidarity' power of the people
you're for the many you scream for all to hear, if so, tell us,
how many of you tell the truth, do you tell that you ruin life s
that you victimize, try to induce madness or drive people to suicide
while standing on soap boxes talking Equality, fairness and Justice
Here's Vase for you, put in the Red Rose that is withering as you lie

https://youtu.be/uF9W6YNYyJ8

Yenson Jul 2019

Get a ***** for that *****......

Why is the emotional pain
from the Dopes of Hazards
where is the expected breakdown
that's been predicted by our neon downers
the fulcrum Liars in their barracks for layabouts
still waiting for the nervous wreck their shame demanded
the solidarity of Racists and loonies hide behind the darkies
go research your indexes hear me say 'if I was white I'll be your PM
over Thirty years standing in land of pan fried bacon's sizzling away
dystopia of wretched insipid leftist vagabonds reeking of jealous hate
their deputy wrecked innocent life's with slanderous accusations
the head unmasked a doddering puppet of sickos hate-mongers
a Commission wants answers from liars claiming for the Many
the Jews and a black without rags are the prey in headlights
while the Nomenklatura feather their nests and gambol
and the Inner-tables divide spoils among themselves
on the streets they teach Hate and spread chaos
divide and rule is power to skim off as head
sexually assaulting and bullying dissent
reveal their secrets they slander you
dissatisfied Employee grinding axes
has Mental, personal problems
was on a grievance charge
Liars, liars from top to bottom
fool the people and smile at them
hype an innocent black man to cut him down
cause you're liars and Racists with no shame
you just want a patsy to show the fooled masses
what you cynically called 'Solidarity' power of the people
you're for the many you scream for all to hear, if so, tell us,
how many of you tell the truth, do you tell that you ruin life s
that you victimize, try to induce madness or drive people to suicide
while standing on soap boxes talking Equality, fairness and Justice
Here's Vase for you, put in the Red Rose that is withering as you lie

https://youtu.be/uF9W6YNYyJ8

Yenson Jul 2019

Tie a Bow in the Rain.........

I'm not into numbers
I'm into quality, I am sapio-******
not into cheap thrills, not governed by crass lust
my self value and self worth means more to me than a ****
I'm no notches on green branches or a tinpot vessel to fill the space
To each its own, I ain't laying any laws just saying that's not for me
So why should I care, pray do tell me, when I never put it out to you
never can say he made a pass, not my thing to use my body as such
was surprised that last time, first time I saw you flirting coquettishly
inviting a touch with pointed finger, I panicked and blushed so hotly
I knew what you are yonks ago, so my mind never saw you that way
I hear tales that make no sense to me and I stopped wondering why
thoughts of you neither pleases nor displeases, there's nothing there
remembrances makes me laugh cause I closed curtains as I wished
"My time is up, I can go now" you the Joker did not know, I did....

Yenson Jul 2019

Arise, Nits of the Realm....

Your demonstrations
are indications of my exaltation's
your asinine molestation's
are confirmations of my valuation
your cowardly confrontations
is a sure signs of your deep frustrations
that even in numbers you are still in damnation
puerile and insignificant in dire mindless infestations
serfs and drones struggling stakes-less in foolish protestations
the opaques and transparents burning in hate and sad destitution

Yenson Jul 2019

I didn't make the world....

The privileged own their possession
and utilize them as they like not bounded by fad
I can wear my shirt inside out or leave socks out
its all about not worshiping possession

the poor and ordinary's are owned by their possession
and worship anything they own
and would beg, steal and borrow
without shame
just to be owned by a pair of Nike

Its the way of the world
some beg for pounds on street corners
down the road, a man lights a cigar with a twenty pound note
Desperate or wastefull...take your choice
but I know which of these two I'd rather be

Nothing, but nothing beats the stench and humiliation
of having to steal something
I'd rather stay unloved and alone
than be a thief, even amongst other thieves
and its the best feeling, not having to envy and hate

So thieves have lovers who love them
well what can I say, there's no accounting for taste
even thieves should have lineages and heirs
for they worship possessions and need solidarity
and Nikes are relatively easy to steal, I hear they'll steal it off your feet....

Yenson Jul 2019

Quick, throw some *******.....

Perhaps they cull them from Twisters alley
for these types you don't keep in Madhouses
give them anything and watch them put their dross on it
some see reverse psychology, I see aching ignorance flaying
you get that palpable venting, you see the pent-up sadist foaming
that ******* cliche waiting for attention perhaps all day for a bite
then the rage flows as it sees its bait and snap, snap it pours its rage
joke of madness showcasing the contents of a deceased mind aflame
spewing its pains as another barbs hits cowardly nonentity ashamed
and in desperation it seek out in its ****** worthless twisted dome
the meaningless songs of the inadequate maggot crawling in its puke