"barbiturates" poems - Hello Poetry

Masking tapes covers cracks yet you still broke into a rave it's the opposite of intentioned order unsupported barricades buckle the town sphere makes no sense. Barbiturates bitters the night, strangely forlorn as inner suppression gives no truth.

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Jul 26, 2014

Jul 26, 2014 at 5:48 AM UTC

louise-whistletop

A Break in Rave.

Masking tapes covers cracks yet you still broke into a rave it's the opposite of intentioned order unsupported barricades buckle the town sphere makes no sense. Barbiturates bitters the night, strangely forlorn as inner suppression gives no truth.

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**To the pansies that want to know Why it is that my poems are getting encouraged**: I've taken a look at some of your "poems" And despite the parade of kudos and likes On your...............masterpieces.......... Your bland words and verses Worked better than barbiturates I was fast asleep Before I even finished your title *Now, live and let live. Don't read my 'mean, hurtful, destructive' poems and I won't read your trash that you try to pass off as good poetry*

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Mar 6, 2012

Mar 6, 2012 at 3:34 PM UTC

TonguesOfOthers

Snap-Dragons...

**To the pansies that want to know Why it is that my poems are getting encouraged**: I've taken a look at some of your "poems" And despite the parade of kudos and likes On your...............masterpieces.......... Your bland words and verses Worked better than barbiturates I was fast asleep Before I even finished your title *Now, live and let live. Don't read my 'mean, hurtful, destructive' poems and I won't read your trash that you try to pass off as good poetry*

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We are the refused... Barefoot in the marketplace Born in the backseat With minds erased To hide dirt in the backstreets And mud on the school steps The fool in the textbook Paints us inept Tainted ****** Illicit natives Miserable Misfits Nothing the magistrates can't handle OH!!! They wish! Suppress our melodies But never break our lips We are the misused... Our eyes do penetrate Every false-flag they perpetuate Even though barbiturates Are placed beneath our pillows The shame billows The shame follows Rodents to the edge of the borough Where men create addicts There Publicans turn Badges burn Magistrates press their shirts and hatch their eagles Discernment is not taught Nor is it learned We are the obtuse... Blacked out and abused! Sold for pulpits and ocean views Magistrates hate us Their eagles circle to berate us "Intolerant" "Outdated" "Unpatriotic" "Ill-fated" But by grace we persevere By faith we adhere To a higher truth A purer view Our strongholds are not stick and stone Chrome nor drone But Christ alone Our strength and hope Out hope for home NOT polls and popes NOT guns and votes NOT Magistrates and lazy legislations NOT eagles which feed on Desensitized demonstrations Police brutality and assassinations Nomadic nations Sporadic speculations We The Refused We The Misused We The Obtuse Will NOT cosign evil Will NOT massage magistrates Will NOT elevate eagles We will NOT We must NOT

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Nov 6, 2016

Nov 6, 2016 at 1:51 PM UTC

reformedandrecovered

The Refused

We are the refused... Barefoot in the marketplace Born in the backseat With minds erased To hide dirt in the backstreets And mud on the school steps The fool in the textbook Paints us inept Tainted ****** Illicit natives Miserable Misfits Nothing the magistrates can't handle OH!!! They wish! Suppress our melodies But never break our lips We are the misused... Our eyes do penetrate Every false-flag they perpetuate Even though barbiturates Are placed beneath our pillows The shame billows The shame follows Rodents to the edge of the borough Where men create addicts There Publicans turn Badges burn Magistrates press their shirts and hatch their eagles Discernment is not taught Nor is it learned We are the obtuse... Blacked out and abused! Sold for pulpits and ocean views Magistrates hate us Their eagles circle to berate us "Intolerant" "Outdated" "Unpatriotic" "Ill-fated" But by grace we persevere By faith we adhere To a higher truth A purer view Our strongholds are not stick and stone Chrome nor drone But Christ alone Our strength and hope Out hope for home NOT polls and popes NOT guns and votes NOT Magistrates and lazy legislations NOT eagles which feed on Desensitized demonstrations Police brutality and assassinations Nomadic nations Sporadic speculations We The Refused We The Misused We The Obtuse Will NOT cosign evil Will NOT massage magistrates Will NOT elevate eagles We will NOT We must NOT

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Hypothetically, what if I was drunk or high or ****** beyond repair? What if I crushed four 2 milligram Xanax and snorted them up my nose, hypothetically? What if I packed my hand-blown, inside-out glass pipe with good green, sticky bud? And, hypothetically, what if I cut up some fresh powder and went on a skiing trip that lasted through an eight-ball? Or what if I dropped LSD in my left eye just to see the lines combine and streak by? But what if I was sober and what if I still felt the same then as I felt was hypothetically ******* What If I loved you? What if you were all that mattered and what if you diminished all the other **** My trip is my way into your life and the road that leads me there is filled with many things, but the psychotropic **** and barbiturates and benztropines and burning hash, I will leave at home because you are the only thing I need to get high.

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Jun 17, 2014

Jun 17, 2014 at 10:15 AM UTC

william-speakes

No Alterations

Hypothetically, what if I was drunk or high or ****** beyond repair? What if I crushed four 2 milligram Xanax and snorted them up my nose, hypothetically? What if I packed my hand-blown, inside-out glass pipe with good green, sticky bud? And, hypothetically, what if I cut up some fresh powder and went on a skiing trip that lasted through an eight-ball? Or what if I dropped LSD in my left eye just to see the lines combine and streak by? But what if I was sober and what if I still felt the same then as I felt was hypothetically ******* What If I loved you? What if you were all that mattered and what if you diminished all the other **** My trip is my way into your life and the road that leads me there is filled with many things, but the psychotropic **** and barbiturates and benztropines and burning hash, I will leave at home because you are the only thing I need to get high.

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I see worlds of demons and villians as I take my last breath I avidly add adages to the words that I press Each and everyday strewn and littered with stress Life’s just a savage game of chess A new beginning has been presented With her gone it’s like I’m living out a life sentence Never again will a person so perfect be invented She truly had an awe inspiring presence 48 Living life with a newfound belligerence Like a high off of ten different barbiturates Today’s generation is filled with complete ignorance This cypher shall be thy deliverance Since her death I’ve been nothing but diffident Like a lost dog, I’m timid People have always seen me as quite different But to that opinion, I’m indifferent 48 Life is all about mind over matter Look at the wall covered with your brain splatter On some Ice-T **** rhymes that blow your mind True love is hard to find Do you live life as you want to Or do you follow everything society tells you In the end society will destroy you No matter what, stay true 48 Just rolled up, five & dime Every morning, rise and grind Now I’m flying away with Peter Pan Gone, gone, gone away, Never Land So here’s to another day Another coffin rots away Life’s just a game we play Until God takes us away 48 Tomorrow is not a guarantee When my mind is my purgatory No soul can control me Your word’s do nothing for me Now you’re saying I’m your salvation Who the hell are you? What’s your relation I miss seeing her eyes ablaze with elation Her death was my inevitable damnation 48 No matter where I am, I’m writing a verse I’ve seen too many loved ones dead in a hearse My heart golden, but my blood’s black My thoughts stretch to oblivion, like you leg on the torture rack Is this where I belong? This is only the beginning, not a swansong I’m bound to be bigger than King Kong Free my mind, get ***** eyed like Cheech & Chong 48

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Oct 21, 2014

Oct 21, 2014 at 5:43 PM UTC

samuel-adell

CYPHER 48

I see worlds of demons and villians as I take my last breath I avidly add adages to the words that I press Each and everyday strewn and littered with stress Life’s just a savage game of chess A new beginning has been presented With her gone it’s like I’m living out a life sentence Never again will a person so perfect be invented She truly had an awe inspiring presence 48 Living life with a newfound belligerence Like a high off of ten different barbiturates Today’s generation is filled with complete ignorance This cypher shall be thy deliverance Since her death I’ve been nothing but diffident Like a lost dog, I’m timid People have always seen me as quite different But to that opinion, I’m indifferent 48 Life is all about mind over matter Look at the wall covered with your brain splatter On some Ice-T **** rhymes that blow your mind True love is hard to find Do you live life as you want to Or do you follow everything society tells you In the end society will destroy you No matter what, stay true 48 Just rolled up, five & dime Every morning, rise and grind Now I’m flying away with Peter Pan Gone, gone, gone away, Never Land So here’s to another day Another coffin rots away Life’s just a game we play Until God takes us away 48 Tomorrow is not a guarantee When my mind is my purgatory No soul can control me Your word’s do nothing for me Now you’re saying I’m your salvation Who the hell are you? What’s your relation I miss seeing her eyes ablaze with elation Her death was my inevitable damnation 48 No matter where I am, I’m writing a verse I’ve seen too many loved ones dead in a hearse My heart golden, but my blood’s black My thoughts stretch to oblivion, like you leg on the torture rack Is this where I belong? This is only the beginning, not a swansong I’m bound to be bigger than King Kong Free my mind, get ***** eyed like Cheech & Chong 48

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I spit catastrophes rapidly Leave you a fatality Innocent by reason of insanity Clearing my head on this balcony Disgusted by society Where you gain respect by committing acts, of notoriety My mind does nothing but fight me Everyoneelse thinks I’m off the deep end, crazy **** around and you’ll become the topic of discussion Love and corruption, sin and seduction Society is the definition of corruption All people do is make assumptions Born into a corrupt world, ****** up **** Always keep the purple lit Got Alice, Cheshire Cat, and The Caterpillar toking it If you talk **** you’re bound to get hit In life will all have a different philosophy Every other man claiming a prophecy All politicians speak is ******** dishonesty No one cares that our children are corrupted by technology Here’s to another day Another coffin rots away Life’s just a game we play Until God takes us away A new beginning has been presented Just looking at me, can you tell I’m demented Her death I could’ve prevented Now my legacy is cemented Life is something we can never rehearse I’ve seen too many loved ones dead in a hearse My heart golden, but my blood’s black She always stole my breath like an asthma attack So is this where I belong Cause at this point everything’s going wrong One day I’ll be bigger than King Kong Free my mind, get ***** eyed like Cheech & Chong Tomorrow is not a guarantee When my mind is my purgatory No one can control me Your words do nothing for me Now you’re saying I’m your salvation Who the hell are you? What’s your relation I miss seeing her eyes ablaze with elation Her death was my inevitable damnation Since her death I’ve been nothing but diffident Like a lost dog, I’m timid I’ve always been seen as different But to that opinion, I’m indifferent Living life with a newfound belligerence Like a high off of ten different barbiturates Today’s generation is filled with nothing but ignorance This cypher shall be thy deliverance Life is all about mind over matter Look at the wall covered with your brain splatter All because these rhymes blew your mind I’m a rapper of a different kind

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Oct 24, 2014

Oct 24, 2014 at 11:55 AM UTC

samuel-adell

Grabbag Rhymes

I spit catastrophes rapidly Leave you a fatality Innocent by reason of insanity Clearing my head on this balcony Disgusted by society Where you gain respect by committing acts, of notoriety My mind does nothing but fight me Everyoneelse thinks I’m off the deep end, crazy **** around and you’ll become the topic of discussion Love and corruption, sin and seduction Society is the definition of corruption All people do is make assumptions Born into a corrupt world, ****** up **** Always keep the purple lit Got Alice, Cheshire Cat, and The Caterpillar toking it If you talk **** you’re bound to get hit In life will all have a different philosophy Every other man claiming a prophecy All politicians speak is ******** dishonesty No one cares that our children are corrupted by technology Here’s to another day Another coffin rots away Life’s just a game we play Until God takes us away A new beginning has been presented Just looking at me, can you tell I’m demented Her death I could’ve prevented Now my legacy is cemented Life is something we can never rehearse I’ve seen too many loved ones dead in a hearse My heart golden, but my blood’s black She always stole my breath like an asthma attack So is this where I belong Cause at this point everything’s going wrong One day I’ll be bigger than King Kong Free my mind, get ***** eyed like Cheech & Chong Tomorrow is not a guarantee When my mind is my purgatory No one can control me Your words do nothing for me Now you’re saying I’m your salvation Who the hell are you? What’s your relation I miss seeing her eyes ablaze with elation Her death was my inevitable damnation Since her death I’ve been nothing but diffident Like a lost dog, I’m timid I’ve always been seen as different But to that opinion, I’m indifferent Living life with a newfound belligerence Like a high off of ten different barbiturates Today’s generation is filled with nothing but ignorance This cypher shall be thy deliverance Life is all about mind over matter Look at the wall covered with your brain splatter All because these rhymes blew your mind I’m a rapper of a different kind

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I spit catastrophes rapidly Leave you a fatality Innocent by reason of insanity Her voice will always stick with me Now my sanity deteriorates like Chernobyl It's almost like I'm immune to the sadness of funerals Our generation seems to have no need for morals My generation known for disrespecting girls Am I explicitly gifted or inconsistently wicked Feels like my souls been torn out and twisted It's got me adapting dynamically, changing my mentality Truly what is the real reality Living life with a new found belligerence Like a high off of ten different barbiturates This cypher shall be thy deliverance From a generation polluted with ignorance I'm a sadistic mystic Artistic, and pessimistic True art is about pushing limits You want the full view, only giving you snippets

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Dec 6, 2014

Dec 6, 2014 at 9:55 PM UTC

samuel-adell

4x5 #2

I spit catastrophes rapidly Leave you a fatality Innocent by reason of insanity Her voice will always stick with me Now my sanity deteriorates like Chernobyl It's almost like I'm immune to the sadness of funerals Our generation seems to have no need for morals My generation known for disrespecting girls Am I explicitly gifted or inconsistently wicked Feels like my souls been torn out and twisted It's got me adapting dynamically, changing my mentality Truly what is the real reality Living life with a new found belligerence Like a high off of ten different barbiturates This cypher shall be thy deliverance From a generation polluted with ignorance I'm a sadistic mystic Artistic, and pessimistic True art is about pushing limits You want the full view, only giving you snippets

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I feel empty soulless shell of a man barbiturates sedate the mind blind to the sights generation lost to television phone caught in the glow know not winters chill fighting the warmth of cold beer the amber savior addiction uncontrolled never more watch the stairs escalator grow reaching for heavens clouds to rest weary eyes grow heavy heavy hevy hvy hv

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Feb 26, 2013

Feb 26, 2013 at 11:28 AM UTC

aaron-bray

Untitled

I feel empty soulless shell of a man barbiturates sedate the mind blind to the sights generation lost to television phone caught in the glow know not winters chill fighting the warmth of cold beer the amber savior addiction uncontrolled never more watch the stairs escalator grow reaching for heavens clouds to rest weary eyes grow heavy heavy hevy hvy hv

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