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54 · Dec 2019
Reborn
Cyclone Dec 2019
Witness her fitness where she prays, these days is phased, trying to coat yourself with glaze, clear the haze with rays, from the sun, cause don't no truer person cope with hopes, that you rope all in your life, the sheer scope is wrote, in the quotes, of many journals with their serious missions, value giving, so that's a vision to help all of who's missing, an inner self, cause they dealt with the critics that melt, all that they felt, so the belts choke the voice from one's self, so they can't speak, and they're weak, but you came with your's, so after wars, open doors heal those fire born sores, so that's a score, cause the more that we make it through storms, we feel reborn, after feeling torn from scorns of thorns.
54 · Dec 2019
What Must Be Done
Cyclone Dec 2019
Take my hand understand, to win this battle we must unify man to man, made from one GOD, we originated from this land, as pure as water, as warm as the air, dry as sand, all in his plan stand, tall as the one beside him, we had no right to judge but still the jury went and tried him, you think you first in line but really you the one behind him, it only matters off the faith in heart that rest inside him, so now the outcome be a fool in heaven wise in hell, you've been addicted to demons the free man cannot tell, the charge you taking you breaking and shaking in a cell, only the Glory of GOD can come and break the spell, but no you failed, the lesson I'm stressing needs to start, we have a role in society we must play our part, past goes to present and future approaches like a dart, so where we at? We not at the end but nor the start, we're at the heart part.
54 · Dec 2019
Not So "Smooth Operator"
Cyclone Dec 2019
For me it's better none than one, but fore the game was ever done, I must witness the fun, the inexcusable, unapologetic fetish, call it what you want, I'm a so called, vet that's reusable!, I find the feat as if no man just compete but see I'll feel I am complete when there is just a man to beat, never on fleek but off beat, so on with the off this, I see what the wave is, so learn how to crave it, from riding its ****, being something I clicked with, you cannot tell me I came in the backside, possessed, I'm stressed, at best, I'm weak, so I will, react when, you act and, you speak, I see an endless no-no, I'm lost with this bro, if he knew just what I knew he would let me let him know.. every so-so he was solo from his caramel queen, call em busy bodies, serving as an antibodi to the world, ridding some of all their antigens, their genetics, I consider them as purebred twin flames, hope they multiply their legacy cause the offspring of me may be one with a creep, they were one with themselves so they're one with the world, if I'm one step to taking the steps to be too, I'll cleanse all my foul roots that bore me bad fruit.
54 · Dec 2019
Hell Of a Starry Night
Cyclone Dec 2019
To account for this meaningless daytime stroll, I'm taking footsteps in the dark to save my fuel for something meaningful and bright enough to outshine the ghosts I tend to see around this time. No need for gas, get off my *** and show the moonlight some respect, keeping me comfortable enough to sip on wine in this starry night, make a wish to see another day, in the words of Pac, "through every dark night there's a brighter day" to accompany a new born mindset I promise to keep as sunny as can be, no need for the kiddy beverage of Sunny D, this is practice to be a changed man and practice what I preach in the heat of the night, and to all that took the time to listen, sleep tight, I keep you in my prayers to see another day as well, let's make it last forever as is heaven and hell.
54 · Dec 2019
Pleasure & Pain
Cyclone Dec 2019
Started from the bottom going over the top into a bottomless place, I over thought it from the top of my head, simply stuck with the basics at the tail end of what begun to be the last resort, rise above your situation, what goes up must come down, back into reality, head out the clouds, on to my hideout, head in my ***, headed to ******* myself over when the surrounding atmosphere becomes thin, my skin ain't thick enough to handle the pressure, the ******* blew by back out, legs became shaky, moaning from the pleasure and pain, I'm sprung with this nexus, sexually confused.
Cyclone Jan 2020
Hectic Injections affecting sections, had killed the past affection I had for them past elections, I'm now expecting secrets that sever our suffering system, if you see the good in these demons why don't you list em?, you're just another victim pressured by power and now the pain plays pure, victims keep falling to flocking felons, can't catch em there is no cure, for how long must we fight this?, this Early Life Crisis won't be secure?!, prepared for battle we go to war, fore we mature, stressing while fetching bases, catching cases was our demise, and now we blow into a million seeds before your eyes, it was no mercy towards the good and young nobody cries, just viewed as menaces to society, the future dies!
Cyclone Jan 2020
You must think I'm an idiot, I'm illiterate and that I've come right out the gutter, but I am smart, and maybe smarter, than your ***** ***, did I stutter?, y'all play by us all the same way, and follow by the same rules, no concerns for nothing we want, your mind is on those gold jewels, but look at what I've come to, cause I hear all your conversations, you repeat yourself over again, knowing we won't start confrontations, hear me now and hear my statement, You think we wanna hear that again?, since all this other **** has happened once more, ain't no comfort in hearing that again. Brought to assume the place in office, having hope that you can bring us some change, and yes there's change alright, but it's always bad not right, so what's the deal, cause this ****'s getting strange, it's like a jungle and I'm stuck going insane, but it's not me it's the elected officials, so I got my things in tack, but I fear a wide come attack, them ******* wanna **** me with missiles, you use your mind, throw away bombs and pistols, and listen to everything, I mean everything they say, and you will see what I mean, now come and join my team, cause broken records ain't the real thing today, Congress and senators y'all getting your way, you love to repeat, and blabber nonstop, cause y'all just as crooked as hoes, expose saints with false blows, and pose threats to the people like cops, ******* MOTHERFUCKAS.
54 · Dec 2019
I See Clones
Cyclone Dec 2019
Living here, it appears you have no fears, tears through the years now appear as atmosphere, evaporation was your friend, it's your confirmation, did my complaining ever rain into your conversations?, probably never, though determined to learn in the better weather, call me clever if I'm wetter with ink in my letters, I'm distinctive on the brink into linking your ways of thinking, though I'm drinking, blinking blinded, you're twinkling, how did I find it?, rewind delighted, invited, despite inciting then igniting this insight into fights we decided, we're divided though we multiply double times then **** em, I study how we nullify puzzled minds but spill em, so they're spread for dread and in my head I must beg for my legs to peg my tread, call me dead cause the LIVE is saying I'm fiction, though they gave good diction in the creatures they reached for submission, so you listen, we don't vision if we're not positioned, in disguise, is the wisdom in bliss or a prism?
53 · Jan 2020
Quote: Healthy Living
Cyclone Jan 2020
The fruits of my labor were my reward for recovering from the vegetative state,
Cyclone Jan 2020
Not instant but in a distance, my self assistance is business that is dealing with clutter labeled "other" from sucker *******, witness performance, **** is swarming, I cannot chill to breathe, reasons for pity never witty cause ****** ******* lead us to remember wild adventures, these censored fantasies pleasure as if it's treasure, it's measures elect erections pleads, word to my seeds, never speed to receive this greed, thinking you freed, but indeed it breeds guilt right on receded knees, look at my days and rephrase my self ambition list, vision won't reach precision if losses was a conscious wish.
53 · Dec 2019
Flip Da Script
Cyclone Dec 2019
I flip scripts once they pose a myth with closed lips, mounted the world was clowning the pounding of pressure fits, who trips, when they collect and connect with all the sections, that's why you see elections not guessing with it's complexion, my blessing cuts like a blade that fades a sour glaze, 24 hour days gave ways to Powerade, I stayed and got played till the trade came through, it ******* my impromptu, so ooh, now it hits you to clue, the ruffled creases to solve the puzzle pieces, shuffle to pop the bubble that muzzles a troubled visa, learn the lesson from stressing that always reached yah, feed off of what life has given, don't let it eat yah, one must leech off their own, don't let me teach yah, never seek to beseech, impeach the preachers.
53 · Dec 2019
Commander In Chief
Cyclone Dec 2019
Respected, elected with ***** eclectic pieces, I form my thesis to seek this repeated beat of my weakness, deleted peeps means my deepness is somewhat steep, but to preach it unleashes breaching my creeping, for peaking the inner weakling, now breathing I take my life back, you say I'm not right, incite that, why must you bite, tightening lightning onto a man that is fighting, if you were frightening, enlightening would not be one of my options, I'd die shame, thinking stopping would drop and flop all the cautions.
53 · Dec 2019
Either Way
Cyclone Dec 2019
As swift as they shift me, my love lies in me, pretty as the blue skies, you ask why,  cause I'm that kind guy, that always gets by and ain't shy, so what I live by is strictly for the one that I love, we had our problems, but he solves em from just right above, and as I get tough this training you gave me contains me, how hard these rains be, they never will knock off or phase me, we had our babies and they saved me, it's hard to admit, but by their shy cries in those wide eyes, I know it's legit, the true companion through my planning is us in one flesh, so what I let rest is mess that had shadowed my best, and till my last breath, I'm here every step everyday, the only lover you adore, I'm yours either way.
53 · Jan 2020
Fuck Peace?
Cyclone Jan 2020
Taking a shot, when you seeing glocks heating the spots, but will the flocks stop pops when the bodies will drop?, and though my question is rhetorical, historical speaks, cause in this orbital, our sources claim abortions to peace, I lay deceased while they preach bout their efforts to reach, that's why my vibe is prescribed with a dose of raw hide, my flawed side just relies on a cry that's despised, so in my eyes, prophesize that I'll be a small size, in the wake of distractions that endorses subtractions, cause a soul gets torched from the force of an action!
Cyclone Dec 2019
Laugh now, I'll be the last to laugh, you care to join?, what a clever quote to coin, it's stupid!!, but you pick, just how you respond alone, a story that is not my own, his love was on the rocks cause his heart was stone, weathered the storm to erode, the broken down code, that said he was prone, to his sensitivity, you could easily become his enemy or frenemy, pretend to see what he believes?!, I'm just a make believe counselor, that preaches he can just achieve what he sets his dreams to, I didn't want to put myself in unclean shoes, he ain't on my level to level up, and reach for his goals, it's embarrassing to represent what you had sold you sell-out, simply, simps cannot bailout when there's a chain clamped on em, assume your position and cry your anthem, it's a nation slugs that slither and shot for nothing, it's never a blank or jam, ****,  the chip on my shoulder, I chip away, no more slipping and falling, I grip and stay.
53 · Dec 2019
Let's Talk About Heart...
Cyclone Dec 2019
A conversation studying the heart within the man till we understand how it plays hand in our truth, knowingly salute a troop that always had our back for us and practices his discipline to hold his head and signal youth, simply a collective can invest in this experiment to prove we can grow, can we fail?, I don't know!, if a heart attacks' your way to prove your heart must still exist, it's a news flash for you, your liveliness was missed, how comfortable was you to say till death do us part, if your energy was running out of breath from the start, a question more or less that brings us all to a pause, especially if difficult to find what's the cause, now who's ready for war?, who wants to go and tear up some ****, relations on hold, cause what I hold can expose the ones that pose as a counterfeit, inherit the consequence, and what a coincidence, there's many with incident, attentive to the incentive, I'm killing it all.. one's that don't make it, it's just your fate that you fall, look at these investigations see how they question, but always figure out how we still don't know the lesson, I put it on me at least, to make sure you're put in peace, but what's in it for me?, likely prison with NO RELEASE!
53 · Jan 2020
Christ's Position
Cyclone Jan 2020
Head down, eyes closed, now try to take hold of foes opposing what you know, now feel the cold blows go through your legs and arms, if scripture was the deed of you, they will be alarmed, once you are harmed, watch the tears cry from all the nations, it was the hatred that you tasting through this congregation, and now the spacing be a few days before you rise again, caught up in the wind, promising return when it is the end from the pain and sin, was this just a message from within, no this Christ position, that I was listing and now you vision purified and true defined instant, after you had been crucified on Earth finished to a new beginning.
Cyclone Dec 2019
Watch me, ooh we!, who's he?, chase me.. let the better man win, if you let him..and tell him that he's marked for death, I lose, loose, lost by score, I'm sore loser, so sorry, why I gotta be like that?, being me is enough so to speak, follow me!, a little glance is a chance, to enhance and advance, the romance tween us, we must rush and re-up what's lost on our own honeymoon leaving ****** tunes strictly for the kids, for it's the feelings we feel and the struggle that's real that stole our innocence.. and the timidness I hate, but even this would make me gasp.. well if peace is what I make it can I make it last?, or was I in the past?, feeling free at last, though I'm out of gas contemplating how to get out of what I been through, but it's been through, but the pains' here, but I can't fear, what I fought through, so with all due respect it'll cost you, such a loss that I knew might affect you too if I'm not careful..just know it's coming from the heart.. so if love be my rage let my rights be my wrongs..NOW YOU CAN'T SEE ME *******!
Cyclone Dec 2019
I'll never be great if I'm only good at channeling greatness in my right mind, but since two wrongs don't make a right, I might actually be right about what I said but since I was at the wrong place at the wrong time when I said it, I was wrong all along, and I knew I was right from the jump about only speaking when spoken to, but in the aftermath, I felt it only would've been right if I referenced this at the right place at the right time, but since I didn't, it came out wrong and I'm right about that.
53 · Dec 2019
Minute Man's Observation
Cyclone Dec 2019
Within the palm of my hands, it's two sides to a tale, and I know it like the back of my hand, creating waves on the stage with abundance!, plus a mailbox full of chatter that's redundant, dancing with the stars feeling grounded, ain't good as it sounds, so he simply just resumes the habit playing with his number one fan, and he swears to GOD with that hand he will try to stay committed, he's cheating himself, I've been there and repeated myself... left more questions on the table then answered, I'll holla back, once you see I can't spoonfeed you the freedom to dig in, you dig it?, so **** the handouts, you man up and standout, and occupy the kids to be ***** trained, flush the system of the ******* for life, now death has another thing coming, the wiser man, who you can trust will leave the cleanest, the boys that wet the bed'll be the reason- the ***** was dry
Cyclone Jan 2020
Dehydration from the vibrations of citations that dried occasions, hide my patience, die sedation, I want just gyration, why administrate not knowing fate we all debate?, keep your eyes peeled to conceal sense of shield, maybe a quotes appeal soaks it's deal from it's origins, study how we collect culture from beyond the foreign, in this present time, a sentence rhymes if it chimes, a quote will be sublime if it shows its time defined.
52 · Jan 2020
Selling Souls
Cyclone Jan 2020
These artists' posters are the closest things that capture your best, cause the success will possess breath with premature death, it's not confessed, but it's dressed in the fatal portrayals, like a fable, one's not able to resist this on cable, I'm at the table, hoping to stay stable, look what this sin took, they've been booked, shaping what they bend in their input, offend nooks, now it seems seclusion has been shook, we lend crooks books that are hooked and then cooked, and now loose, seduced, recluse and then reduced, proof, from the coup that had looped and made our troops truce to get hooped, drooped in moose soup, goofed and times duce swooped in scooped ****.
Cyclone Jan 2020
The light must never leave me, come fill the void of my black hole, feeling disconnected from the universe, I unite with the emptiness that light could never touch...
52 · Dec 2019
Will to Society
Cyclone Dec 2019
I've got a will, only just one will, can you take my request?, can you please stop making expectations, taking all of my best?, it causes stress!, and turns me into one of your *******, y'all bout to make me gon and brake free, can't take no more bad stitches, **** all the riches!, it ain't worth my natural God given beauty, I don't know why they like plastic surgery, you one cutie truly, don't need that *****!, just your mind, to break all of those barriers,  like I told you once before it is our job as a carrier, to fight for the good and merrier, you got a life still!, so say just say ******* to that addict, habits hooked on that pill, support the real!, and see what happens, they following you, now only mission for you now is just to bring em all through, cause if one don't make it, you faked it, do all you can, it just takes all of us to bring success as one helping hand, now make that the plan on this land, and we'll figure it out, cause I'm too tired of this ****, I wanna get up and shout. CHANGE!
52 · Dec 2019
I Stand Tall
Cyclone Dec 2019
Call me real if I do reveal deals that heal, my appeal is as hard as steel if I conceal father's ordeal, the scars I feel peels ideals, power showers on a coward if he cowers his fears, to be sincere, my every tear hears my cries, to you my dear, appearing clear veers my lies, out my eyes, obtaining truth trains my youth, to recoup, and never droop, loose to truce.
52 · Dec 2019
Poetic Quote 1 (Pain)
Cyclone Dec 2019
When pain comes controlling our minds, we can't concentrate our mental state, withholding us of our prime.
51 · Jan 2020
Picture Me Golden
Cyclone Jan 2020
Picture me golden, wings are unfolding and bolding to sight, GOD bless the spirit, blessed to be near it but fear it with fright, you see me, changed!, and rearranged, the beauty you see, is GOD's creation no limitations, patience lurks over thee, the spirit's pride, can be despised by one's filled with fire, bullets from guns weighing in tons won't fit their desire, they wish to- **** and make a thrill but breath can't be stolen, rest in GOD's hands under his plans, just picture me golden!
Cyclone Jan 2020
Continue shivers, one who delivers slivers of slugs, I don't consider, the critters were getting bitter through drugs, a vivid picture gets bigger when all its prisoners get hugs, we shrug as sinners, bugs will return the splinters we plugged, were you ascended?, defended by a defendant, descended, though your offensive, was proven expensive how it's extensive, so my defensive was senseless, defenseless measures through senses, so do I bug a **** that treasures slug offences?
51 · Dec 2019
City Boy
Cyclone Dec 2019
Spitting thoughts that come to my brain, sitting on the train, wondering when will I pertain, fame to others games, I heard of change, but my eyes saw it otherwise, maybe statistics of epidemics are there to lie, can't help but clear my eyes and shy from the poisoned streets, practice of aiming heat defeats peace, so **** the beat, I love critique, but I seek to take the full credentials, don't judge a rare potential if you can't bear essentials, weapon is my pencil cause I can't afford a pen, with it I wore the lens to form the mends and score a ten, defend a friends revenge towards a man makes a foe, that brings you to a low, asking bro's where to go.
51 · Dec 2019
Quote 1
Cyclone Dec 2019
A man with no form of discipline which elevates his sense of self-awareness has no business in being successful/= himself.
51 · Dec 2019
Humility
Cyclone Dec 2019
Seek for humility​, but know my ability to increase to stability with agility, in this facility where it's build and destroy, the fragilities durability furiously is curious, serious with its toys, respectively causes noise, collectively and expectedly set to be to annoy, the poise, somewhat avoids void, but the only joy is a break, makes self hate, hoping FAKE compensates, the great take, baked in the mind, cold down to lymph nodes, told I was fine, rewind everytime all my dimes spent to hatred, only knows patience to create pain ancient, maintenance for cadence to fry the hellish desperation, being shy is being selfish, that's my little inspiration, for the fact of consideration that I saw misuse in me, others wage war against self, that wasn't new to me, enemy and friend, you're hoping they don't pretend on their end, defending what we think to offend them, but the truest gem finds and defines you, beating round the bush, you can push, this will shine too, half a picture drew, knew it was killing me, blank on the other side, lying with HUMILITY.
51 · Dec 2019
Reflective Insight
Cyclone Dec 2019
I'm looking at the man in the mirror, I see him!, through self reflection I don't think I'll ever need him, to take a step outside and see the world as it is, my thoughts change like the seasons, they never knew me anyday it is, so I depend on you to get me through, this is for you, I know you like it how I tell it, I'm psychic though I'm biting off what you said really makes me tick, this paranoia sticks, now I look at you different, I can't identify your ego, I see that there is no more me within you, it's just me and you and I hate it, can you relate?, or was it just a question I must answer myself- albeit, I noticed that your making sacrifices, my guess as an outsider- it's a mid-life crisis, you're at the place you need to be and I don't wish to ruin it, I can't believe I'm doing it but now I get to rest and pad my stats, taking risks in uncharted territory- this is just my new beginning even when I'm losing still I feel I'm winning, though I drink alone and I can't believe I crashed nearly, never knowing it could last more than a day- and the withdrawals go many days, and I'm crawling back, still hugging on the high, anxious!, for a reply from rehab, hoping that I'm accepted by you- everything we've been through, but still I'm looking at a mirror through my eyes, that's broken, left only feeling I could fix it, for coping.
50 · Dec 2019
Your Life You Lead
Cyclone Dec 2019
You're free to proceed, know it's a life that you lead, yes indeed, look at greed, it's a thief that we feed, but how the heck can we accuse or choose from news that amuses our snoozes, clueless, labeled foolish, getting ******* by the dude some disputed for, 2 of 4 knew if they do this, they do it for, offences, whether for or against it, I visioned war, laughing, baffling, action is passion, what do I mean?, if self esteem is high in my violence, you know my team, remorse in portions rounded disorientated nods, conceived with needs, believing no one is a hated squad, jog over logs in fog, get bogged, boggled, lodged with blogs, no dodging the hogs that dog goggles, made it by the way I was praying, but they were dated, I turned right back, delaying but saying that I was playing, this is something I was caught missing in yearly deeds, if you heed your missions then clearly know what you lead.
50 · Dec 2019
Making Use Of Confusion
Cyclone Dec 2019
Can notice all illusions with the fusion of confusion, these living hell spells, fell way past losing, cruising with this convoluted name strained gains, disdain is lain on the brain that obtains, the grain, gamed, trained to contain my hurt, imaginary things brings stains on my shirt, complain how it works, I may aim in that dirt, the same blames pain on that frame famed worst, wordy, still you heard me dropping thirty thirsty rhymes, you tell me not to worry, you must firstly drain your mind, urgent preparation, caused my furthest reparation, my truth with desperation only showed from separation, from the choice I never could decide or describe, feeling different vibes, I would steal then subscribe, a narrow never wide arrow path pointing me to bear the math, of me without a task or compete with routes to ask, concerning last laughs as it rains when the Sun's out, only one mouth but it tames then runs out so I shun bout this day then puns shout bout this way I won as I stray south.
50 · Dec 2019
It's Father Time Brother
Cyclone Dec 2019
Now another one, coming in kinda common, comments, I'm calling, competent to caution confidence that is conning, one on one, I will bet I'll hit you two for two, when I make your mind count on your heart to live through what I got for you..no denial keeps it fair, the trial, I dare, to end, nowhere, I **** the villain playing a victim, wishing him a long kiss goodnight to his own nightmare, the boy who cried wolf was a black sheep ****** but I'd hate to be the man where the life as a human being I never was the man that could look into the next man's eyes and unite with the man that would see me as a brother, it's when I come to learn I must cut this brother off, knowing him, probably feels that his mother's all he's got, so a brother telling him what he's not but should be, all the hate for his father he presents unto me, since I aint for the kiddy ****, I'm gon give him something he can cry about, now a man's born, he's ready for the world, ain't no more babysitting, daddy's coming home as the piece that was missing.
50 · Dec 2019
Power Of Our Roots
Cyclone Dec 2019
Just an hour in the power in relations of ours, the concept is numb, and the logic devoured, a sensitive feeling deep in the mood, into it and into me, intimacy, never celibate but delicate, intricacy, that sees 7 seas oversee overseas appeased and pleased, reasons for seasons it's pleasing, please sing my soul to solely take her hand, as a man, I can man it, and manage to understand the planet, mother earth giving birth, how did she plan it, planted us into a mother, and then we learn from each other, I'm thankful for mother, father my sisters and brothers, we're covered, pro-creation for the nation, I'm patriotic to this symbolic law I see and saw, but playing with it raw can induce a flaw, not in the system itself but with our own health, cherish the wealth, cause it could perish, what could be felt can melt the art, damaging our-self, or tear us apart.
Cyclone Jan 2020
This silver spoon racist ******* thinks he got what it takes to convince me, this up to no good lying ******* wish he cut all the assistance to try to pinch me, I tell you ******* you got, another thing coming if you out searching trying to get me, I got the Lord and the angels, that's aware of all your angles, got the highest authority riding with me, now to these 2 right on the other side, both of you including I know you can't make anything happen, instead of going down the hard road, breaking rocks and heavy loads, I resume the truth that I'm rapping, supporting all but the right thing, y'all are so far left wing, I end this time of discussion, leave me out in the streets, seeing crime with no peace, you can't convince me, both parties are destruction.
50 · Dec 2019
Sucker's Pride
Cyclone Dec 2019
Bold I was told as I fold to close the page, fronting like I'm something out of nothing set the stage, probe through this globe just to bode a different code, now sowed as I rode through the cold trail is froze, secrets through the diary I try to keep are shy, why, cause even on the corner, I was born unsatisfied, do you care to ride and taste the tide of my side, and gain a sucker's pride that has dried deep inside.
50 · Dec 2019
Street Dreamer
Cyclone Dec 2019
A Street Dreamer;
Delivered a fantasy of hoping to plan to see, the canopy with vanity not framing his family, he went from a street dreamer to Street Stalker, thinking farther, it came to bother his sights of stars and water's, hoping to get smarter, to be a starter, he had hit the ground harder and now had starved cause harshest, dreams come to impoverish a marvelous father's tolerance, regardless we tend to harvest to be a con to tarnish, one's essence of gaining presence into a theme, so he searches for better and in the streets he dreams.
50 · Dec 2019
Face The Fear
Cyclone Dec 2019
I stuck my toes in the water, it's something in that ******* causing me to bother, it's natural rhythm, I occupy that *** and master what has risen, my fear, floating on the logic that I'm here, imagine, this was applied to the childish, wild ****, these crash dummy's got no scratches when they use my wish.. got a problem with them kids ***** burst bubbles, let em know their life is fragile, it's a curse and a struggle, the tough love loves em like they never been, the father figure most had never had or don't remember when, the presence of it could just motivate, and correlate with the more you take, I had a theory that that figure was me, I didn't figure it out, till I grasped all this figurative speech, that's going around and bringing me down, it called me a *****, well I ain't that, let's stick to the facts, and build off of that, so I will protect and provide the genocide of ***** like tendencies, and they'll remember me, "don't **** with a man like that, he's made!", and people like that, are paid, the reparations from back in the day.
Cyclone Jan 2020
Only odds I might've been born against is the things I would eventually grow into...
49 · Jan 2020
Abusing Power (5/30/16)
Cyclone Jan 2020
Power, if not handled the right way, can be abused and used for the worst, the government is the perfect example in this category, how this story came to be cursed, head is the answer, listen to it first, or become blinded by the mongols and beasts, that rule your state of mind, so don't you think it's time, to use your voice and let your knowledge unleash, citizens are trapped like dogs on a leash, we watch the news and see the planes fly, going to tear up other nations, man **** this congregation, if you with them, watch your body and soul die, foreigners are suffering, see the blood in their eye, they're being handled by the nation we with, so no matter what they tell ya, don't let their lies come sell ya, 85% of the time ain't worth ****, government likes conflict, that's why we always in ****, until the sun darkens and falls, you will see war after war, guts, bodies, gore, they really don't give a **** bout you at all, as long as money and the power is involved, you can expect for it to stay this way, poking they nose in someone's business, soon begging for forgiveness, cause this evil won't last everyday, they feel they have all the power in the world, this maybe true, but it's used to control, Japan and Italy, all them countries- you and me, are like the slaves getting burned on the poles, corruption put in, and treaties are stole, betrayal lingers in Earth's final days, government, I got your agenda, politicians, I got your agenda, my blueprint will reveal you as I play.
Cyclone Dec 2019
I used to think we don't evolve, because it's funny how repeating history is still a mystery to solve, I was runner up.. behind death itself, I hope I never get assassinated proving the rule that life can't be stopped, it trains well so it knows how to be on top, just a hard *** ******* too... I'm living in fear, my peers never saw it clear as I do, let your third eye see tunnel vision, you would need supervision from a therapist, you heard of this and it scared you deeply, that's the mission I was on, you could be a victim easily!, don't criticize me, exit or be exiled, in the wild if you try me, I know it's coming out of pocket, If I see it then I saw it already because I watched!.. the signs leading up to it to happen again, I'm self aware if I didn't care this would never end, or improve, I don't want you to choose, I'm a grown man baby!, with something to lose, it's nothing to hold, but something to somewhat control, taking a toll, on why things are sold but never can or mostly be told out of my mouth, if you know just what I'm talking bout, figure the rest out!
Cyclone Jan 2020
We have a chemistry so visions of a chemical imbalance never get to me, you've been such a good friend, you ain't never had a friend like me...
49 · Dec 2019
Warrior Spirit
Cyclone Dec 2019
When caught up in some mess, the stress will answer yes, when you get back up and go, the pain will be told no, everything I'm built to be, will show inside of me, I shine as prodigy, though scarred from darts of heat, this life I still repeat, through peaks of hail and sleet, until I fall and meet, the change from bleak to meek, I fly as high as birds, and speak these potent words, in hope my mottos curve, and rise and strive from burns, don't know if mine is long, but life means fight through wrongs, emotion shown in songs, that lift me to be strong.
Cyclone Dec 2019
The evil mind in this time has no purity, living in sin begins a time for me to say obscurity, is the reason why security, shows no mercy for man, and when it can, it still buries me, so true protection tends to worry me, I start to hurriedly, take a breath fore death flurries me, I let these thoughts somehow continue, believe my venue, can be a place where faces lend you, a new soul and start to send you, they different menu, so you can pick and click what trends do, but, you're still stuck and it condemned you, do you intend to, turn around where frowns tend to, trick you again and say there's purity, though you know sure this sea, has no depths of set maturity.
49 · Jan 2020
Stained Broken Glass
Cyclone Jan 2020
My stained broken glass, chains of gold, plain brass is cast, through the past where I masked trash that's mass, the images are vast, peep my stash, cash grew fast, I grasped kilos, in this predicament, my sentiment was brash steelo, and though my wishing was assistance they had cashed zeros, you call me hero, wouldn't see so in my task, breathe slow!, cause in my diesel, you would see your enemy, pillow, there to smother you and thunder shoot your glass window, so better come to sense and never tense your last willow, cause it will better suit in helping you to have a still flow.
Cyclone Jan 2020
Fruitfulness in the peach, waters roaring the beach, I find in every section the introspection that speaks, do I contain my leaks, of course, I'm barely planted, making it through, expanding my efforts to help the planet, giver that's empty handed, can stand it, because he's bandaged, blessed in every test by the zest that killed his pest, comfortable in the nest, I stretch to raise my eggs, merely and comparably sharing to those that beg, made with leveled head, executing the deeds, he's freed because he bleeds his greed, so he can heed THE CREED.
Cyclone Jan 2020
I guess the people don't understand, they clap hands and give a standing ovation, to the ******* that's really trying to ****** this nation, but I see evil in your face, I'm talking bread lines, increasing the debt with other nations passing deadlines, and steady rising hate crimes, coast to coast towards California, vivid descriptions in one's petition, well fool I warned ya, some now just scorn ya with furious blame, we're getting warmer, to see who leads the Earth's 4 corners, need to stop telling lies, realize people have heard ya speeches, that business don't help a man, it's bleeding us fast like leaches, go one by one pick the peaches and see what you find, you notice all of yours look the same, but they different from mine, I rhyme just right off what I see, and try to gain full appeal, I'm not no narrow minded sucka that don't care how you feel, I will rebel the government and put the shame on them politicians, stop your *******, America won't be great, you just dollar flicking, hollar snitching, calling Hillary Clinton out cause you know she winning, but of course, you endorsed by Rubio I seen him grinning, but now the days are thinning, wait for the time to reveal, all of you motherfuckas, I can't believe this is real, to Canada and Israel, I pray y'all won't be affected, by demons who got they ***** erected, man these times are getting hectic, hell will come when you don't expect it, that's what they tell a fool, it's not like a stick a dog will fetch it, wide receiver gone and catch it, Donald Trump if you are elected, just know this world's dissected, separated by fools that decked it, with the evils it's hell injected.
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