"mashin" poems - Hello Poetry

In love with mother Earth, fighting against the man. She can only sit and watch as he sells off all of her land. So now I take a stand, no more boundaries in high demand. You must do away with the brands in order to let beauty expand, or else we'll all be ****** done. We all are capable of being the ones with the gun, but it's not in my nature. She tries to teach so much while man tries to **** her, dissect and state her. He has the upper hand right now, stop pushing off til later. Our security blanket is being ripped apart by our own actions. Everything you're told is controlled by behind-the-scene factions. Energize yourselves, a revolutionary chain-reaction. Eventually we grow leaves after sprouting from the seed and we'll see your true colors, whether or not you wear 'em like a fashion. 2 sides are clashin', steady bashing the other because walls are too big for ideas to start mashin'. Hashin' up some trouble, living life in a bubble that we can't see with the Hubble. Turn your egos into rubble, and fight for all who call Earth home. Results may very, outcome unknown. If the actions are there, the positivity spreads. All I've ever wanted to do was spin some thoughts into your heads. We'll be guided by the wind, and float like a feather. As long as we stand together we can weather any weather http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=499098063442818&set;=a.474588759227082.111119.100000278868971&type;=1&theater

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Oct 18, 2012

Oct 18, 2012 at 7:02 PM UTC

Dreamstate528

Stand mighty like the tree, or fall like a leaf with all that you can't Sea. (Miss Nature's Calling)

In love with mother Earth, fighting against the man. She can only sit and watch as he sells off all of her land. So now I take a stand, no more boundaries in high demand. You must do away with the brands in order to let beauty expand, or else we'll all be ****** done. We all are capable of being the ones with the gun, but it's not in my nature. She tries to teach so much while man tries to **** her, dissect and state her. He has the upper hand right now, stop pushing off til later. Our security blanket is being ripped apart by our own actions. Everything you're told is controlled by behind-the-scene factions. Energize yourselves, a revolutionary chain-reaction. Eventually we grow leaves after sprouting from the seed and we'll see your true colors, whether or not you wear 'em like a fashion. 2 sides are clashin', steady bashing the other because walls are too big for ideas to start mashin'. Hashin' up some trouble, living life in a bubble that we can't see with the Hubble. Turn your egos into rubble, and fight for all who call Earth home. Results may very, outcome unknown. If the actions are there, the positivity spreads. All I've ever wanted to do was spin some thoughts into your heads. We'll be guided by the wind, and float like a feather. As long as we stand together we can weather any weather http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=499098063442818&set;=a.474588759227082.111119.100000278868971&type;=1&theater

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Lowdown dwarf sitting up my table Handcurfed laughing in a washing machine Cupboard loading into pieces of a lighter much faster blue monk Stripping teaser hunky Buddha boy faster in a ring with cakes up his chin Kneeled down clown with his black socks in the chamber of the notorious weekend son Indian geeks falling from a pulled up sink skirt at the speed of twilight Mashin' potatoes hollerin' through the lightning tunnel Still my age ribbon tooley much ahead from my pants Nails shootin' through spines at the edge of a pencil ball Still washing up my braces in a much harder followed ankle bone Pulled down clown wavin' moist upon Sindi at night time collapse that gets off his chin Tiny cup of black coffee balanced underneath two fast licking owls

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May 3, 2015

May 3, 2015 at 8:35 AM UTC

robbert-van-nispen

two fast licking owls

Lowdown dwarf sitting up my table Handcurfed laughing in a washing machine Cupboard loading into pieces of a lighter much faster blue monk Stripping teaser hunky Buddha boy faster in a ring with cakes up his chin Kneeled down clown with his black socks in the chamber of the notorious weekend son Indian geeks falling from a pulled up sink skirt at the speed of twilight Mashin' potatoes hollerin' through the lightning tunnel Still my age ribbon tooley much ahead from my pants Nails shootin' through spines at the edge of a pencil ball Still washing up my braces in a much harder followed ankle bone Pulled down clown wavin' moist upon Sindi at night time collapse that gets off his chin Tiny cup of black coffee balanced underneath two fast licking owls

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We never flex.. we never rest.. I learned to live with no regrets.. like nahh I ain't seen them yet.. they never come over to visit.. I still **** wit my ****** Tryna teach something and roll something everyday.. willing to listen all ways.. from every direction we tryna get paid.. I am the master of my own fate.. no slave ships just yacht days.. whips and chains just to misbehave.. Runnin for gold tryna overcome the maze.. still blasting joy and pain.. like everyday.. balance .. the weight I lift on my shoulders .. boulders, a country and a couple mountains.. but who's counting ... unless it's the money.. she said I changed when I ain't want the change on me.. let em have it.. it's good to be a blessing to those who don't have it.. cause if I didn't ... I know **** well I would grasp it.. I'm tryna show time I am magic.. yellow Porsche carrera 911 package wood grain and all black leather lavish staring at the world in my rear view blasting On the gas mashin.. never ever crashin.. smooth sailing wit plenty cabbage.. she tell me slow down take my time.. I said I been Robbin all my life.. I think Ima take advantage of tonight.. DJ quik and some sprite.. future stick talk and hella yellow rice.. siracha in the marinade? Nice.. we just livin life right? We Can't afford to think twice.. so we got paid to think wise.. So we Chase our visions and sights..

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Dec 30, 2016

Dec 30, 2016 at 1:17 PM UTC

joshua-carter

Hood ****

We never flex.. we never rest.. I learned to live with no regrets.. like nahh I ain't seen them yet.. they never come over to visit.. I still **** wit my ****** Tryna teach something and roll something everyday.. willing to listen all ways.. from every direction we tryna get paid.. I am the master of my own fate.. no slave ships just yacht days.. whips and chains just to misbehave.. Runnin for gold tryna overcome the maze.. still blasting joy and pain.. like everyday.. balance .. the weight I lift on my shoulders .. boulders, a country and a couple mountains.. but who's counting ... unless it's the money.. she said I changed when I ain't want the change on me.. let em have it.. it's good to be a blessing to those who don't have it.. cause if I didn't ... I know **** well I would grasp it.. I'm tryna show time I am magic.. yellow Porsche carrera 911 package wood grain and all black leather lavish staring at the world in my rear view blasting On the gas mashin.. never ever crashin.. smooth sailing wit plenty cabbage.. she tell me slow down take my time.. I said I been Robbin all my life.. I think Ima take advantage of tonight.. DJ quik and some sprite.. future stick talk and hella yellow rice.. siracha in the marinade? Nice.. we just livin life right? We Can't afford to think twice.. so we got paid to think wise.. So we Chase our visions and sights..

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