Fridgit poems on Hello Poetry

Eddie The Cool Ed Sep 2019

I'm In Survival mode
Survival mode,
Trying to thrive in a world
Where many men struggle to live
The Coldness is unforgiven,
Fridgit and Focused
I'm in survival mode

Sometimes your only option is to be strong look around if there's no cavalry for you in your current perdicliment it's time to tap into survival mode, to Muster up strength to take the blows of life Wicked hands, durability in many circumstance here I stand a man on mission, this can't beat me This can't be how I end, I have too much dignity to be broken down so easily,

Built from material of life lessons not a weaken man my mindframe beefeed up, swallow my blood before let go my pride I'm unfraid to die I'm in the grind for mine I'll be fine, beliefs embodied by courage of path pavements trails of effort I'm a hungry beast prowling for Legacy to feast

Entering into my Predator mode a state where easy success chances are slim no room to pity in defeat, no matter how disappointed, frustrated, exhausted, I may be if I'm still able to breath and hold my own I Gotta keep fighting I have to tough through it ignore the fact I'm Hurting what I want out of life is worth it, my faith in GOD even when things ain't perfect patient for a victory that's well desrevant, that if I shall fail then I parish on my own terms facing these harsh conditions

I'm In Survival mode
Survival mode,
Trying to thrive in a world
Where many men struggle to live
The Coldness is unforgiven,
Fridgit and Focused
I'm in survival mode

© Copyright Reserved 2019 by ED RJ.

#life #strength #strong #motivation #hope #faith

Eddie The Cool Ed Sep 2019

Survival Mode

I'm In Survival mode
Survival mode,
Trying to thrive in a world
Where many men struggle to live
The Coldness is unforgiven,
Fridgit and Focused
I'm in survival mode

Sometimes your only option is to be strong look around if there's no calvery for you in your current perdicliment it's time to tape into survival mode, to Muster up strength to take the blows of life Wicked hands, durability in many circumstance here I stand a man on mission, this can't beat me This can't be how I end, I have too much dignity to be broken down so easily,

Built from material of life lessons not a weaken man my mindframe beefeed up, swallow my blood before let go my pride I'm unfraid to die I'm in the grind for mine I'll be fine, beliefs embodied by courage of path pavements trails of effort I'm a hungry beast prowling for Legacy to feast

Entering into my Predator mode a state where easy success chances are slim no room to pity in defeat, no matter how disappointed, frustrated, exhausted, I may be if I'm still able to breath and hold my own I Gotta keep fighting I have to tough through it ignore the fact I'm Hurting what I want out of life is worth it, my faith in GOD even when things ain't perfect patient for a victory that's well desrevant, that if I shall fail then I parish on my own terms facing these harsh conditions

I'm In Survival mode
Survival mode,
Trying to thrive in a world
Where many men struggle to live
The Coldness is unforgiven,
Fridgit and Focused
I'm in survival mode

© Copyright Reserved 2019 by ED RJ.

#strong #motivation #black #strength #life #lessons #world

Mateuš Conrad Apr 28

HAGAR THIST FARCE

the quest for the doing
is done
now it the trans-generational
above
trans-gender like Satan is
to *** like Christ
is to Age...
imagine Christ as Age
and Satan as ***
and never ascribe the names
Jesus and Nazareth
now filter
through all that is worshipped
in the history of man
then find the individual
in the history of a history
then break the ibn
individual once more
then learn how Special New York
is
and London is too flat
and no aim
of the bliss the Osmosis
like a breeze from MAnchester
from the north of England
i think it's
DES ROCS - never ending moment
i trihnk my poetry needs this it it
i'd it it:
i think i'm moving porecvelain from
Liverpool through to Southend...
i think my wife
thinks i work for the MAFIA DEUS
i think my wife
thinks i work for the mafia of god...
i don't trust thse trustworthy people and my daughters
and don't do an AMASEUS
but anon:
ha ha... oh heez i jeez
i remember summoning my TOTEM
FOX
and i know all that... i think: i think that i am...
grammar up garden not sand and pyres
and pyraminds
from the garden asking
Jew
my proportionate number
asking...

the solitude and the timing of
punctuation;
thus the emerging tribe of solitutdes...
not the chosen tribe
the people a nation
you are mistaken
we are the tribe of the solitudes
and the thrists of the mysteries of the first myseries..
i will give you: woman:
the weapons:
but i will not wage your war...
i will be more Hephaestus
than
Mars...
i will ask GHera
Hera: more than Christ:
in a marriage:
i will ask the Polytheistic DEities
and even my daughter says
she says stop being so
Christian and Alt-Punk...
the religion hides in the open
from the sleeping ****** and Communism
of a people of Russia
and the Former Mongolian Empire...
because so many peopl e are
rigid and fridgit... and
i can't stop shaking...

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