Cyclone: Poems

64 · Jan 2020

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...

64 · Dec 2019

Wet Dreams

Cyclone Dec 2019

Wet Dreams

I was inept in swept streams, my dry hex crept but slept with wet dreams, I had met teams that let themes avail, my strong thoughts quail, so yes, hell prevails!, the story I would sell was glory only compelled to nail, "the all's well that ends well", given fails, a living gail gusts disgust, it blows dust cause I composed rust that blinds eyes and would advise stalled guides "Your calls can't adjust!", "Decant your grant and recant your trust!", my slant stands scant through my instant trance, a distant glance that enhanced me past the chance, to grow with a stance to the "slow dance" groove, running, putting my hands in pants that would pose bad moves, plus sand in my shoes so my grand plan ain't smooth, it's *******, stewed as I brewed new feuds to this dude, rude with this skewed interlude, set screams, had viewed me **** as I spewed wet dreams!

64 · Dec 2019

Straight Arrow

Cyclone Dec 2019

Straight Arrow

How an inferiority complex makes an abundance mentality complicated? I move around to different places searching for that place to call home. Value was misunderstood, worth taken for granted, willing to accept anything that comes your way whether positive or negative. I feel my move to Houston was the best decision I made in years, the life that became all too familiar had me not recognize myself or the struggle I was feeling anymore. I was running in circles around Dallas, dizzy on Loop 12. A stranger to even the simplest things that used to make me laugh but I find when I reached the coast in Galveston, I smiled without much reason or stimulation. All I knew is that clarity is something my gut feeling told me I would find here, so now I participate as a team player and place things bigger than myself. I find that the inferiority complex finds something superior to set my mind on that I never tried since high school, teamwork, except it's not forced by outside forces this time. I still have to run that extra mile and though I've stressed how much teamwork has benefited me before when not putting so much on my back, what's in front of me is an obstacle GOD is testing only me to overcome. My struggle is unique to me from others but it could be summarized easily, trouble and suffering I became addicted too. Bigger things are coming but for now I have to put my head down and work towards it, instead of trying to put my head up and talk my way out of the uncertainty like I know everything. I'm certain that with that, anxiety will diminish, and it'll keep me from making abundance so complicated because naturally it will prevail and become my truth, the truth is what it is, you gotta look no further, overthinking ceases, and people know what's up.

64 · Dec 2019

Smoke Sumthin

Cyclone Dec 2019

Smoke Sumthin

Ah yes, history repeats itself don't it?, I pray that it will teach itself, won't it?, but when I see it's all in my hands, I had trouble comprehending what to plan, I can't fade away been faded long enough, but let me show you just why this system was tough, I trip, trip, trip till I tripped upon this, and I finally could grip since not here or now, I'm still up in this mix, now with people that I mixed with, though I still was ignorant with what this **** was mixed with, ready for the consequence, euphoria with paranoia, I guess I seen it all, yes I mean it all, standing tall feeling I could never come short, but you blow it and I'm forced to see the stars again, I wish I was the brightest one... but then, what if I blackout and lose control, 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, and such, them people be like "see me when you see it right, you freely in this prison feeling needy for what is needed, just free yourself!", but I did already!, I felt I wasn't ready!, my dreams could be heavier, proving they could carry more weight than highs could, but then would I put too much on my shoulders?!, more then I should?!...YEAH, I WOULD.

64 · Dec 2019

Be Cautious

Cyclone Dec 2019

Be Cautious

Cool with an empty grind, the fool has a tempting mind, tools will uncover rules but jewels will prove they shine, behind, I just rewind to times I guessed my ways, showing I know my rage will page this stress in age, made an escapade where my fade grows in, not saved because the blades' never laid on my sin, within this hidden skin, the follicles are abominable, chronicles of my common emotions in my abdominal divisions, I make decisions when my stomach hurts, the spurt of the vomits flirts lets me know it's worse than Earth, the birth of a son with a gun, first turning it to the world, now hurls that he's the one that hums, the lullaby, gullible, was dull and high, never goes to sleep though, he knows something I, wrote while bitter, and now this little critter made me consider, my life was litter thrown in the *******.

63 · Dec 2019

Worthy Advisor

Cyclone Dec 2019

Worthy Advisor

The spice of enticing, the advising is a prize of violets, only the trueness past your eyelids can withstand the blinding, morphing my movements to stiffness my thickness soon disposes, if not a witness to origins, the rich in fortunes closes, my depiction of fiction is friction free from places, check for broad homeostasis when you are spontaneous, check my basis evading if cries and lies pervading, cause there's no need to advise if my deposits' faking.

63 · Dec 2019

Watching My Every Step

Cyclone Dec 2019

Watching My Every Step

The wise man knew my eyes seductions, sparking wild eruptions, could it be he studied how I function, all those ones I'm ******* over, now the clover has struck magic now it's tragic scenes, now he smirks as I get worse, the havoc that this has now means, I can't trust myself, can't even look at me, the evil stares, blares up and down the stairs, flares, no one even cares, it tears through my heart, and now I'm torn apart, these spears are sharp, given to my soul cause I was heartless it's hard to start this caring through my heart.

63 · Dec 2019

Reborn

Cyclone Dec 2019

Reborn

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.

62 · Dec 2019

Gotta Bite the Bullet

Cyclone Dec 2019

Gotta Bite the Bullet

I know that I'm not bulletproof, was only left for dead just a few hours ago, I picked my poison, only brought a knife, not cut enough to cut the sudden script of how I meant it to go, my time perception clearly ****** and just had minutes to know, what I wanted simply can be haunted, conflicts conflicting with reality convicted with the dead man, feeling like I'm buried alive, at the moment when I felt that I could make a calculated return, only slated to burn to just align with the truth.. but that was fine cause it teaches the youth, though I don't want them to shoot, what was in it for them?.. higher chances of not growing my stem, I get em!

62 · Jan 2020

This Is The Internet Speaking

Cyclone Jan 2020

This Is The Internet Speaking

Technical information through my basis starts its download, intrigues the mind of one who granted to be handed transcripts, **** his mouth closed, I guess he seen just what I mean when I say I'm a vortex, I rot his cortex with my forceps, scorch and warp his poor prep, turn them to corpses from my forces, scoreless cats cannot break me, the nervous system I control through texts, break necks, you can't take me, out of this vaguely known system, wish him back, he can't act, I've grown to big I can't risk that cause facts would track what I stack.

62 · Dec 2019

Let's Talk About Heart...

Cyclone Dec 2019

Let's Talk About Heart...

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!

62 · Dec 2019

Overthinking

Cyclone Dec 2019

Overthinking

The raise of concerns, I don't play my turn, grinning is thinning, spinning my insides, pressure is thick, would you pick this or slim pride, notice my stem died, I'm growing in the opposite direction where I am second to wrecking in oppression, guessing what rose from blessings, I'd probably say I earned, enough just to prove I'm tough, stuck in ******* off my turn, to me listen not, just write my plot was a flop, to you, keep it hot, cause if you stop, you will rot.

62 · Dec 2019

Thought

Cyclone Dec 2019

Thought

thinking,
thoughtful, vacant
racing, calming, buttress,
belief: negative, positive,
concept

62 · Jan 2020

Gender Roles, Refusal to Evolve? Maybe! (5/14/16)

Cyclone Jan 2020

Gender Roles, Refusal to Evolve? Maybe! (5/14/16)

The world changes, people changes, that's the story I tell, I'm a man, been a man, but I'm not living well, I've forgot my roles that I play to be a leader to the women, so once I change, they change, for I have messed their vision, I can't protect them, they protect me, and put on my pants and ask me out, when I'm about, and became the kings of romance, so now they lead me, while I'm freely standing out in the dust, and does this anger me, yes it angers me, but I'm not gonna cuss, for I can only shrug, grab a jug, and wash my pain all away, and recall how my actions and slacking made women this way.

62 · Dec 2019

What Must Be Done

Cyclone Dec 2019

What Must Be Done

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.

61 · Dec 2019

PB & J, We Made for Each Other

Cyclone Dec 2019

PB & J, We Made for Each Other

I love this ever changing relation we have, through good and bad, we were better off seeing ourselves exposed, as true lovers, we're more than just friends, but why we always have to shed tears over this, we gon be alright!, but only if the same rules apply see I don't know why you wanna do you, when it's easier to follow me, and get the same results and some, it's a handsome offer isn't it, making promises, I promise you, I honestly broke them before, I guess it's fun cause see we always come back for more, the decency we only recently would hope bloom and get us in the same bed, the same sheets, the same room, I hope the words come out, and hopefully the word transforms into something that was bigger than the power of the tounge, word up!, I can see it!.. words can't even explain what I see for us, mysterious but fearless, curious, I wanna know, why my heartbeat remains slow, maybe I know or don't care, cause I know it will go there, but know it was still-easier said than done, I've done time, so in time, I know it will show itself, and be a healthy thing to move towards for our health, we need to help each other get there, don't you know we need to be there?

61 · Dec 2019

Helps to Be Honest

Cyclone Dec 2019

Helps to Be Honest

Depriving these horizons, we must try to strive for honesty, rhetorical instincts may better drive apologies, cause while pursuing missions, losing vision was a factor, cause lying to a fighter, their delight had made us actors, it seemed the sky was blacker and the facts would make us fluid, solidity, their dignity was quick to make us sewage, prove it how you see them moving and the stupid we compelled, these cells made it hell and we failed with no bail, tried to say we're well, but our smiles couldn't take it, a broken heart that's weak in its beats tries to fake it, replacing what's mistaken as a species seemed to teach me, meet me where you seek to speak to freaks is how you reach me.

61 · Dec 2019

This Dirty Game

Cyclone Dec 2019

This ***** Game

Just because I offered you service, I can be sure that I'm worthless from cursing verses that I plant in the dirt, reverse my earning, hate the heavy rotation, inflation caters my prices, oh yes my favor is trifling, though rights get tight like its dices, enticed my brightness to follow, you won't see light till tomorrow, slicing your mind like it's hollow, respect my grind if you follow or borrow, sorrows impetuous, prejudice to positions, envision romance advancing but then commanding your feelings, it might be thrilling and chilling, repeal your dealings when needed, if you proceeded, can't say it cheated your lead when defeated, but keep depletion deleted unless diseases provokes it, I'm not the one who would hope it, but yet the one who has spoke it.

61 · Dec 2019

Win Or Go Home

Cyclone Dec 2019

Win Or Go Home

I had the choice to rock the show or either go home, I chose to give 2 cents and speak sense through this microphone, I saw the crowd and thought my mindset was just on it's own, but by the silence of the crowd I knew I'm not alone, I'm just a baby on this world I'm looking pacified, how can I say that I had quit and I ain't never tried, to find the talents I possess and know my other side, reminisce reflections of depression and be satisfied, I'm just a person who's been worsened and became a burden, who knows if I had gave an effort I would still be learning, about the passion that's inside of me that's steady burning, but naw I'm lazy as **** that's why heart is yearning, I'm turning cold to things around me now I'm cold blooded, steady just copy the world so when it floods I'm flooded, if you would toss the pain to me, I'd probably say I love it, it's just a matter of time before I'm dreaming of it, we all got talents that we don't know that helps our health, if you'd just open your eyes and focus on yourself, you'd probably think of it greater than fame and all the wealth, now what I'm saying to you, I should tell myself.

61 · Dec 2019

Humble Pie

Cyclone Dec 2019

Humble Pie

Cocky enough to say, you addressed it, your humble pies' all been digested, a taste of your medicine, a bitter pill to swallow, but never considered what tends to follow.. had a really sore day, it's appetizing ain't it?, tainted by your greed just to have it your way, and it's the poorest memory to numb it, love the richest sensation of emptiness that's coming from the stomach, you seen death, seems right for the moment, fall over knowing that it's all over, the overhaul from the overall weight of a cover up, feeling that the others touch luck, **** ****, don't give a ****, your mentality that ***** you in the ***, giving birth to a curse curve, curse words say "**** straight paths!", left your *** dead, get your head out your *** ***-head, you feed on your *******, never lead ****, greed at the pulpit, who's it telling lies till you lose it, moonlit at the graveyard shift real wounded, the capacity, to contain such audacity, that's BLASPHEMY, and trash indeed, hash of ****, that's blown away, and passed to thieves, the last's for me.

61 · Dec 2019

Science & Religion, Faith!

Cyclone Dec 2019

Science & Religion, Faith!

A genius in my pen game, I'm illustrating how I'm at a lost of words, my mind drew a blank!, pulling words out the air that was lighter than a feather and brought you and me together, I'm just bound to have these butterflies forever, supposed to be dense and packed, but I work with what I got, it's made from scratch, I had a little mustard seed moving mountains like it's nothing, I respect manhood but it's always up to something just a wild *** new beginning that was in the works, soon hatched an idea and new potential had its birth, disciplined it just to represent its will, soon bringing to life what was threatened to be killed.

61 · Jan 2020

In Our Evils, Unrest

Cyclone Jan 2020

In Our Evils, Unrest

I got the feeling my notions open in the oceans, waves are my previous thoughts, they dancing with the devious, freely my sparks are coping the motion just by smoking, call it mischievous if you wish, these words are serious, skewing with other viewings, affluent comes with measures, wealthy don't understand the plans wealth has for man, after the lectures, the lone oppressor search for treasures, reality soon he cans, he stands for high demand, looks with a wicked eye, he cries for more supply, body bags ready, it's holding steady cause he's heavy, tsunami makes me blind, the doom I meet unwinds, weary we both get teary, we buried cause we vary IN OUR EVILS.

60 · Dec 2019

Sucker's Pride

Cyclone Dec 2019

Sucker's Pride

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.

60 · Jan 2020

Quote: Game Over: Star Wars Jedi: Fallen Over (Why So Soon?)

Cyclone Jan 2020

Quote: Game Over: Star Wars Jedi: Fallen Over (Why So Soon?)

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...

60 · Dec 2019

Encouragement

Cyclone Dec 2019

Encouragement

At times what's official is superficial, correct the miscues, every issue you wished had missed you must now assist you, aspirations assassinate, ask procrastination, fascination must cast to last task for saturation, and the duration of preservation preserves your presence, whether adult, adolescent or child, smile for essence, watch the blessings of your assets mass into a classic, claim official what's situated "sophisticated", bashing *******.

60 · Jan 2020

Murder-Suicide Quote

Cyclone Jan 2020

******-Suicide Quote

We're villains to the things we fall victim to.

60 · Dec 2019

Not So "Smooth Operator"

Cyclone Dec 2019

Not So "Smooth Operator"

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.

60 · Dec 2019

Father's Eyes

Cyclone Dec 2019

Father's Eyes

My days go from overcast to sunny skies, why?, cause he done took a look into his father's eyes, cry?, No just hold em back like he did his, he's just a baby smiling here daily just like them kids, he is, a reflection of me growing in this section like me, so if I play my cards right, he'll show the affection of me, it'll take a second to be- just like his father in a happy home, days where he's alone, blown, torn and he'll probably mourn, shown to be a fighter- in the toughest conditions, so he will make it to my level beyond the long roughest missions, and just like me he will witness that higher lifting when his son tries, skies open wide, as he takes pride through his father's eyes.

60 · Dec 2019

Live In The Moment

Cyclone Dec 2019

Live In The Moment

Tell me the truth about how my lively spirit gave you life again and was something to live for, lie to me about how you love me to death and shall death do us part, my life was something to die for, we're together but alone in this, enjoy and indulge in our affairs with growth that feels it lasts forever, till the truth strikes us both to see things clearly, take it serious but don't regret our last moments, know that there is light at the end of the tunnel, darkness never lasts eternity, open eyes sense reality when the speed of light constricts the pupils to the simplicity of truth, I know you know it's true because your pupils dilate in our deep conversation, allowing me to see the intimacy through the windows to your soul as simple as love causes us to see things differently than before, die with the truth that our energies could never last a moment apart from one another; put your life on it.

60 · Dec 2019

Will to Society

Cyclone Dec 2019

Will to Society

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!

60 · Dec 2019

Drunk Love, Nothing Better

Cyclone Dec 2019

Drunk Love, Nothing Better

A cold heart makes the blood boil, though blood is thicker than water,

I want no bad blood around me to foil my love for you

speaking your truth, and I'll tell you no lies, when you came with

wine I will never hate our drunken love that's rich in its taste,

it's a beautiful time, I'll drink it out an hourglass to savor the moment.

60 · Dec 2019

Pleasure & Pain

Cyclone Dec 2019

Pleasure & Pain

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.

59 · Dec 2019

It's Father Time Brother

Cyclone Dec 2019

It's Father Time Brother

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.

59 · Dec 2019

I See Clones

Cyclone Dec 2019

I See Clones

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?

59 · Dec 2019

Keep Going, The Beat Goes On

Cyclone Dec 2019

Keep Going, The Beat Goes On

Your crown beauty was never truly your only Lucy, you rocking smoothly through other duties, your songs and movies, what we cruelly will claim is groovy is only cruelty, if it's stressed that it's our best while still resuming, presumed a cutie, this was a bully that came to fool me, now just consuming what hummed as crooning explodes to booming, looming and zooming for blooming will only turn to pruning, the past Lucy seduced me, introduce me loosely.

59 · Dec 2019

I'm Still Vulnerable

Cyclone Dec 2019

I'm Still Vulnerable

Business as usual, a resolution hard to commit to, maybe cause I'm trying to forget you, it ain't you it's me, it ain't me that sees things without you, ain't it a clue to you?, friends overrated, but being underappreciated by one that wants to make it on his own, grown men gotta learn to own pain, they created or it's fated that we live with shame, and be the same, am I to blame?, every step that I take is like footsteps on flames, I avoid speaking names and recently got my number changed to fit the code of conduct I must live by, so why bother?, why not leave me alone and make history fulfilling what I want for once?!, it's your greatest chance to make it, brothers put the cart before the horse and never get a chance to make it right.. cause now you're borderline on a boundary I will never compromise with the ones that try to cross it.. my unapologetic means to be straightforward, only left a brother at the crossroads, and exposed, for letting it get this far...I guess it's a bar, I could never set.. or maybe I'm just eager to stop, giving up too fast, I should make it last, in regards to your *** strictly judging from the past, my hindsight caught me from the blindside, but I don't give two *****, I've been reality's *****, and it led me, to following instincts from my mind.

58 · Dec 2019

Law of Attraction

Cyclone Dec 2019

Law of Attraction

As simple as it goes and flows the universe within the palm of my hands is just another curse, my ability to attract repels the facts, the right side of my brain remains a class act, five stars taken out of the trillions within the outer space multiple times, I'm always greedy as a needy star, I know myself, I know my worth, thought twice how to express and this is what I came up with, so you can't get enough and I can see it in your eyes, I outshined them so all my competition dies, I love the repetition and I might make an addition that is just enough to heighten my image within your vision, hey world if I think about you.. I'm feeling that you're living off my name as I sing about you, copy and paste my lyrics in your spirit, this is so you're near it but you might begin to fear it. AHH ****.

58 · Jan 2020

Critical Analysis Of a Poet

Cyclone Jan 2020

Critical Analysis Of a Poet

Unique how it's loaded and coded, poses of a poet, Imagery was one of his victories how he showed it, but how he sold the bleak with tenderness is ironic, light went with the pain, but timidness darkened sonnets, I ponder how this poet's one wonder had heightened thunder, claps of his aggressiveness stressing the risk of blunder, though no other sketches his place of distinct taste, and if they did they face a trace of missed mistakes.

58 · Dec 2019

Diary Of a Menace

Cyclone Dec 2019

Diary Of a Menace

Dear Diary,

It seems they love to detain me, they let these chains be on me for years, I let my gun pop to multiple crooked cops, when will this pressure stop, been shedding some tears, my life style's changed, I'm switching my gears, hope this judge will free me, I'm on parole, killed a person again, steady losing control, I'm wondering when they'll let me out of this hole, I rot and get old as I stress out the blues, I envy a brother just cause he has better shoes, I'm owing the LORD lots of more praises and dues, he gives me a way but still I **** and refuse, now I'm labeled a menace, you tell me what I can do?, society grudges and judges me, I'm feeling I'm through, why they always judge me, why they always judge you, they just oblivious and hypocrites that pick on the few, although your saying is true, cause I'm ****** up in the head, got only 2 months till I will lay on that bed, execution is key!, death is more likely instead, cause I'm addicted to killing and feeling demons and dread.

58 · Jan 2020

Quote: Out Of Touch, In the Distant

Cyclone Jan 2020

Quote: Out Of Touch, In the Distant

My unapologetic means to be straightforward, only left a brother at the crossroads...

58 · Dec 2019

Power Of Our Roots

Cyclone Dec 2019

Power Of Our Roots

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.

58 · Dec 2019

Perfect Perfectionist Personal Testimony

Cyclone Dec 2019

Perfect Perfectionist Personal Testimony

Catch me if you can, I know I'm going no where fast, so who can last till the end?!, I crossed the line too much, perpetual winner, a self proclaimed perfectionist refusing the title, survival of the fittest truly was my crutch, you tell me such, I'm taking your life and who survives you, not used to saying I'm done, I can't determine when the tournament has simply begun, however, I got some faith that this can be won, waste a one and only killing two birds with one stone, it's a 2 for 1, so now I got twice the chance to single out a countless and habitual duo bringing loopholes, who knows, a way out when laid out senseless, I tried my best under duress but stress less please!, it's burning the daylight, and nights, are darker than they ever been, it seems that these full moons never end, I feel I'm howling, so no one can understand I'm drowning.

57 · Dec 2019

Hypocrisy

Cyclone Dec 2019

Hypocrisy

The biggest critics of this world are the biggest hypocrites.

Assume your position was given only just to lead me, judge off my faults and gain my interest you intrigue me, not just your motto, I'm shouting bravo yeah I like your whole stand, but if you can't correct him don't expect him to be a fan, cause they will hate you, make you witness the worse, is it a curse, no they just reacted first, guess it hurts, when you like to blurt, which ever way you work, better flirt with thoughts to convert, before they go berserk on this earth, and turn to dirt.

57 · Jan 2020

One Step At a Time

Cyclone Jan 2020

One Step At a Time

Gaining faith takes one step at a time, I'm still learning, and washing out my wicked past, ask my heart, it's yearning for love, compassion and trust, lying puts one under the bus, I look at us, and put my head down thinking disgust, I wanna fuss!, but this is how I've chosen to live, even if I give, it still won't mean I'm destined to live- forever, get better and watch myself be open to light, please Jesus CHRIST, come put some hope right back in my life, I wanna live right, so I know this will take devotion and time, I end my crimes, let's do this right one step at a time!

57 · Dec 2019

Warrior Spirit

Cyclone Dec 2019

Warrior Spirit

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.

57 · Dec 2019

In Living Color

Cyclone Dec 2019

In Living Color

I claim I love a colorful world and live a colorful life, but I'm afraid to admit that I'm afraid of the rainbow inside of me?... I'm afraid so. Despite this, my true colors are exposed. But am I afraid now? Not when I think it's all just black and white. I'm gon be alright, being color-blind....I guess.

Antics? frantic for graphic evidence to calculate these acts, but acting scandalous when all the scandals start to be added with padded practices of trances, the romanticism of rants that's animated, and colorful to make the pessimism aided, dated to take effect when effects signal that the cause has laws of flaws, thawed through it's nature, artistic but not sophisticated, easily plagiarized, but cause I'm wise, I could never charge you, not cause it's hard to do, but I realize, it attracts eyes, lust if you must but never trust your ******, keep it inside, cause it proves it subsides, see it for what it is, not how you call it, more power to you, even if you don't resolve it.

Help me dawg, I got caught up in this doggy-dog world where I chased away all the pussycat!. It was something I could've earned from the pussycat besides getting ***** though; the everlasting feminine quality of not pussyfooting when it comes to growing some ***** and letting it all flow, letting it all show, still be conscious though. That's my new m.o. you know. Let things come, show, flow, and go.

57 · Dec 2019

If All Goes Smoothly, Or Shit Hits the Fan

Cyclone Dec 2019

If All Goes Smoothly, Or **** Hits the Fan

It's like traveling the seas, the breeze blows with ease indeed, you can only lead ones you cannot seize, read in this breed to know greed and pain, power of the love above knows their games, the same said for reasons I tread on thin ice, whether nice or precise the spice comes from advice off sight, uptight in light, you saw the sin in me, upright at night, it might be the beginning that comes with beauty and trimmings, it brought me winning but struggling, hugging upon your rugged physique, you'll still be shrugging, loving each other, kissing and hugging, but do we play?, no, covering up emotions, my notion had made my halo, individually we lay low, but what would be next, wearing rubbers in a moment still brought unhealthy ***, you bet, **** and ***** wet, we may let our guard down, but the pleasure went away, now we stray with scarred frowns, can't blame this hard town, but the path that we take, only knowing how you're flowing proves you're real or you're fake, but I guess we didn't know, so where did we go, rough travel in the seas, we are where we were before.

57 · Jan 2020

Moses

Cyclone Jan 2020

Moses

Pursuing my mission while trying to extricate from arrows, it seems I am seemingly stuck in treason facing Pharaoh, the path seems it's narrow, but spread the sea and watch my folks escape, heaven's sake, it feels so fake, but it is never late, for our fate to reinflate and evil dissipates, so we take what we are given and we don't debate, take a plate that's made of stone and carve the rules infantry must follow, we fight wars till tomorrow, but our faith strikes down the sorrow, empty skies are so hollow, this Apollo sets forth the throttle, speed right up and might bobble with my leadings, but I'm proceeding, with a legacy that's feeding and intriguing, one's who are pleading, so I witness no bleeding, in this reading, see what I'm heeding, is a spiritual meeting with the greeting, coming from eating words of wisdom, decision is the wishing to fulfill my missions to enjoy this good living while I'm giving to be well driven.

57 · Jan 2020

Hope Is Stronger Than Fear

Cyclone Jan 2020

Hope Is Stronger Than Fear

One who strays pays the simplest phrase, that he lived his life decayed, estranged from taking center stage, a blurry haze seemed to save face, strange place, that's how the pain taste, lame waste, same race, his deed to save grace paved his case to embrace, the trace of a space, lies cased, eyes paced, for a wider mind of his kind in this time, free the course inclined, to remind binds to twine.

57 · Dec 2019

Tricky Ain't It?

Cyclone Dec 2019

Tricky Ain't It?

Tricks under the sleeve may achieve you to grieve where you can't believe, leave to bereave on the life that I once received, naive indeed but the innocence, unannounced, value in conclusion disillusioned me to take a count, recount amounts that never owed me any, summarize my lies, despise the wise, though they're old it's many, so there's plenty meanings of the penny I can't even get to, instead of speaking heads or tails, I would preach and **** you, and then would spend you on a right that's unaffordable, in the heat of the moment, I would own it till the sword was pulled, rule the force to full threads, with that said, I'm at odds but I'm evenly, seasoned as a demon, not a dream but it's seemingly meaningful in light being can I still escape, from the state with the hate and the minimal taste, no one erased from the threat of subliminal waste, see the base of this case with no grace to the criminal face in ace, late, but I still can leave, tricks to the side, ride, bob and weave, and believe that just to achieve, I must be faithful, recount the check that had bounced, it's no longer hateful.