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"ozones" poems
The machinesed drones droning ozones made of homogenised genes by replicants from clinical doctrines and empirical indulgences Soulless and efficient, bred for duties destructives Capitalist fodder, programmed ready for earth's **** Regulate as required, inputted subs with pigs hearts Made followers with voracious appetite for blood mechanised barbarians on leash with one track mix Human shire horses in designer shods and faulty gauges Manufactured manufacturers limited and corollated Factories, dormitories partnered with like, watered and bedded till tomorrow, audiod to the Sterling whip Given ample ales, keep blinded and chained Distract and cater to baser instincts, *** *** *** Free 'love' free *** valueless values, what values Enjoy kids must return to work desk seven on the dot Time is money, clogs and production waits for no man, do or your pleasures denied Money, money money, honey for bees, honey for drones Soulless, dehumanised, pale, aged at thirty, heart attacks next Vacuous ghost programmed dunces Malfunctioning entities devoid of humanity Superficial plasticated robots, destruction default Industrial pieces with industrial minds Chemicalized drunks with wired brains They roam around screaming freedom and power!
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Dec 7, 2018
Dec 7, 2018 at 8:28 PM UTC
Our Erstwhile Robots in Gucci......
Zoom me in Mister Rock the seize is here Who cares about that ****** ? The Cirrus clouds falter when the ozones hots up there, good here, Jessica's bronzing by the shadow of the Martello Tower feeding scraps to Koi Fish who have enough love.
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Jul 8, 2013
Jul 8, 2013 at 5:59 PM UTC
On a lagoon somewhere
I Swear Tonight I shall slay gravity on this bed And take thee High and higher unto farther skies Or probably where the ozones touch not There Shall I pull The migrating moon and twinkling stars nether And plunge the whole universe gloom For I shall Unleash my golden acts and play thy hormones right The landmasses shall grand marvel And bind themselves with our heavy petting I Swear Tonight I shall awaken the demons within thee And make you croon the melodies of seduction That echoes on the beaks of the most pulchritude parrots For I shall Make thy mind tread on a pilgrimage to wander lands And rent the cloak of dolour To shame amongst thine emotions I Swear Tonight I shall devoid my tongue Of the most decorum and taste the dregs Of thy skin And cause the grand sacrilege to thine holy grounds For I Shall make thee vulnerable and restless Yet very robust and creep into thy soul And calm the yelling taunts To an eternal repose For I shall feed thy famished emotions and desires To satiety and drown thee in the abyss Of my love And bury thee in their cabins With the feathers of the eagles I swear tonight I shall I Swear I Shall ©Historian E.Lexano
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Sep 4, 2015
Sep 4, 2015 at 4:56 PM UTC
I Swear ,I Shall
Keep the blunts in rotation love to freak haitan to jamacian As well as the columbians womens They lay up under me like a canopy I got the shades blinding haters from my sunshine Restrictin' minds from.the flash of my nine Milly make ya body dance silly fools talkin' itty Bitty I'll close ya mouth like hello Kitty Gettin' nine stitches like 50 but once the shells drop Ill promise I'll finish you off turn ya melon hard from soft Soul lifted soon to be shifted off in the mother ship Even in heaven I got a throne where none can withstand the dangerzone prone My lyrics are mathed graphical swarming so fast it'll create a black hole I'm going viral check my flows that spiral Deep in ya head extractin' all thoughts that shed Nothing but bloodshed all in it for bread I get breakfast and head while ya beatin' off instead I got a millions rhymes from blunts I puffed a million times Keep em line I be the lyrical street sweeper So stay at distance or face brain damage from the speaker Huh a million... My lyrics are carefully chosen growing for the ozem I lay burning paths deeper than ozones Suckas claim they King when they just roam Another chapter to my tome tapped up and all alone Exposin' wounds and broken bones Around the battlefield emcees kneel Cuz they know.i.be the real deal like Holyfield A deadly left jab you can feel o so real Closing down the Earth's atmosphere so all would feel My lyrical drillin' curin' rhyming diseases with my rappin' penicillin And ain't no killin' us we soul survivors Improvise tactics wiser than Mcgyver Living across the enemies wire my desire To whole this rap game up shooken' up I'll be mobbin' like M.O.P so ante up Over runneths my cup full of Henny and syrup Got a few cuties from eastern europe To Belize so stand at ease when ya see a Sarge talkin' and nobody walkin' Away clean glitter and gleam shatter ya dream Cuz I be Wu Tang after the cream
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May 8, 2018
May 8, 2018 at 12:16 PM UTC
Millions
Keep the blunts in rotation love to freak haitan to jamacian As well as the columbians womens They lay up under me like a canopy I got the shades blinding haters from my sunshine Restrictin' minds from.the flash of my nine Milly make ya body dance silly fools talkin' itty Bitty I'll close ya mouth like hello Kitty Gettin' nine stitches like 50 but once the shells drop Ill promise I'll finish you off turn ya melon hard from soft Soul lifted soon to be shifted off in the mother ship Even in heaven I got a throne where none can withstand the dangerzone prone My lyrics are mathed graphical swarming so fast it'll create a black hole I'm going viral check my flows that spiral Deep in ya head extractin' all thoughts that shed Nothing but bloodshed all in it for bread I get breakfast and head while ya beatin' off instead I got a millions rhymes from blunts I puffed a million times Keep em line I be the lyrical street sweeper So stay at distance or face brain damage from the speaker Huh a million... My lyrics are carefully chosen growing for the ozem I lay burning paths deeper than ozones Suckas claim they King when they just roam Another chapter to my tome tapped up and all alone Exposin' wounds and broken bones Around the battlefield emcees kneel Cuz they know.i.be the real deal like Holyfield A deadly left jab you can feel o so real Closing down the Earth's atmosphere so all would feel My lyrical drillin' curin' rhyming diseases with my rappin' penicillin And ain't no killin' us we soul survivors Improvise tactics wiser than Mcgyver Living across the enemies wire my desire To whole this rap game up shooken' up I'll be mobbin' like M.O.P so ante up Over runneths my cup full of Henny and syrup Got a few cuties from eastern europe To Belize so stand at ease when ya see a Sarge talkin' and nobody walkin' Away clean glitter and gleam shatter ya dream Cuz I be Wu Tang after the cream
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I wonder if you ever ******* knew what was in that hole, that hole. That great divide in time & space. The ghostly masterpiece of your disappearance. If you've fallen in, did you die? Everybody knows your name, it was our secret place. A forged identity, a solitude of symphony's. All you ever knew though, was ozones. I'm starting to wonder if you became one. I sit outside the looking glass.
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Jul 29, 2015
Jul 29, 2015 at 11:28 PM UTC
Moralize
Yo doodiemac gimme some of that Bars of arsenal flows mesmerize like the strokes of a piano Sounds of melodies give me the go Strikes of a bellow black as Othello Let the lyrical gun massage the temples Of the people the rappin' pharoah Let my mental flow Out pours nothing but reign Floodin' the atmosphere it'll take years to drain Straight to the grain spit it like butane flame Til emcees turn into a sand crystal grain Some try to get with this Leave no witness microphone murderer givin' the business No gps or map could locate Settin' the dynamite rhymes soon to detonate Emcees demised at an alarming rate from the rhymes I create ferocious seal their fate And they ask how did em I let rhythm hit em Yo fools love to say I'm wack But be the first punks tryin' to slide me a track Yo Whats up with that? I'm not your average brother fresh with the batch Another emcee just waiting to hatch only to catch Nothing but heat from me Embrace my empire full of epitome Enemies flea once I place my rhymes on a beat Got ya moving your feet so there's no room to compete I stiff em like a photo freeze Entice much atrocities As the rhythm breaks you down instantly Elephant herd stamina beats down I'm handin' ya Don't ya know I'm the punisher Tropic thunder makes critics wonder How does he do it rhymes so hot ya can't cool it Rippin' through ozones creatin' black holes So force full even the speed of light couldn't go flow Pass my mastery wizardry deadly to rivals known to be The born God of the century So hurry up and step up Suckas runnin' up to get a taste of the directors cut Body unedited yeah I said it Remarkable stello so you'll regret it If you try to step to me On the mic I challenge thee Duel em like Cosby who can top me ? Better Choose Wisely ? Bars dark and lovely none could shove me emcees Claim they killlin' but too **** sloppy So I envision em like rods Then I bend em Sick em with the vicious venom Cuz of my unforgettable rhythm
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Dec 21, 2017
Dec 21, 2017 at 5:05 AM UTC
Let the Rhythm Hit Em Part II
Yo doodiemac gimme some of that Bars of arsenal flows mesmerize like the strokes of a piano Sounds of melodies give me the go Strikes of a bellow black as Othello Let the lyrical gun massage the temples Of the people the rappin' pharoah Let my mental flow Out pours nothing but reign Floodin' the atmosphere it'll take years to drain Straight to the grain spit it like butane flame Til emcees turn into a sand crystal grain Some try to get with this Leave no witness microphone murderer givin' the business No gps or map could locate Settin' the dynamite rhymes soon to detonate Emcees demised at an alarming rate from the rhymes I create ferocious seal their fate And they ask how did em I let rhythm hit em Yo fools love to say I'm wack But be the first punks tryin' to slide me a track Yo Whats up with that? I'm not your average brother fresh with the batch Another emcee just waiting to hatch only to catch Nothing but heat from me Embrace my empire full of epitome Enemies flea once I place my rhymes on a beat Got ya moving your feet so there's no room to compete I stiff em like a photo freeze Entice much atrocities As the rhythm breaks you down instantly Elephant herd stamina beats down I'm handin' ya Don't ya know I'm the punisher Tropic thunder makes critics wonder How does he do it rhymes so hot ya can't cool it Rippin' through ozones creatin' black holes So force full even the speed of light couldn't go flow Pass my mastery wizardry deadly to rivals known to be The born God of the century So hurry up and step up Suckas runnin' up to get a taste of the directors cut Body unedited yeah I said it Remarkable stello so you'll regret it If you try to step to me On the mic I challenge thee Duel em like Cosby who can top me ? Better Choose Wisely ? Bars dark and lovely none could shove me emcees Claim they killlin' but too **** sloppy So I envision em like rods Then I bend em Sick em with the vicious venom Cuz of my unforgettable rhythm
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This flowed from north to south from my mouth to yours from the shrub to the tree from the atmosphere to the continent from the beginning of time until. Which narrative do you reckon is true? How long ago did we become? Was there one, many, or none that put us here? Where did they come from? Who put them in motion? If we get lost in arguments about information that holds no bearing to our daily action have we both missed the point? I am still limited by laws descriptions of naturally occurring phenomena. Like this planet has ozones Like this body needs oxygen Like this body is restricted by gravity Like this body breathes out life food for the green to function Like I don't care. Like I do care. Indifference isnt always negative. It can be a powerful tool of acceptance. To say exist as you wish I will still care about you. Our thoughts metigate our direction even if it is mere inactive contemplation. Wake up. Get dressed. Have a glass of water. Remove the toxins. Get into the car. Insert the car keys. Twist. Shift. Push. Propel via combustion to work. I no longer engage in these reflections. I just do. They've become a well groved trail in my mind. I have frequented these so much I love them. I grow tire and still. I've become a slave to them.
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Dec 13, 2015
Dec 13, 2015 at 6:15 PM UTC
Rivers