"perpetrating" poems
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Apr 17, 2013
Apr 17, 2013 at 9:01 AM UTC
What! the What!
was that which I think
were syllables
perpetrating from the sewer
of their open commentary
on my life.
As though it was a live play.
And they were the voice over
scrapping at my thoughts.
Well if I were you!
When did I ask this magpie of gossip
to intrude on my daily reflections.
But no you stain that window
I want to stare outward too.
Mind your own business, I know yours
went bankrupt long ago..
Never paying dues to what you paid out.
But never counting the cost of what
every word cost you.
Now its time to change that channel
to white noise.
All the persistent vocals drowned out.
Now I can watch my life without commentary.
Others should watch themselves not others
just because your is a repeat of a dull life.
Aug 9, 2018
Aug 9, 2018 at 5:00 PM UTC
FAKE FRIENDS
You call me a friend, as you pull out a knife
You stab me in the back, not once but twice
Friends for life, but that’s a straight up lie
You aint gotta clue, about Ride or Die
I’m surrounded by wolves that are dressed like sheep
Telling straight lies, dry snitching on me
Claiming it wasn’t you, behind the line up glass
You straight pointed out me, to save your own ***
I’d rather sweat buckets, to search out peace
Than spilling gallons of blood, fighting demons in me
The battle continues, frighten the anger within
It’s a full time job, dealing with FAKE *** FRIENDS
Ever time I think I know, what you’ll do next
You end up selling me out, for a yard or less
You made you a dollar, so I’m screaming again
You’re a straight up punk, a FAKE *** FRIEND
I can sit and formulate a plan in my head
Take a ****** shot; make your FAKE *** DEAD
Now I’m on the run, a fugitive at large
Aint a FAKE *** FRIEND around, worth taking a charge
Their a dime a dozen, you can find them anywhere
Just don’t be fooled, because its buyer beware
It’s a known street rule, don’t say it wasn’t said
Because FAKE *** FRIENDS, usually wined up dead
But ill take what GOD gave me common sense, and walk away
It’s a soft *** move, but Ill write another day
Not locked up covered up, dealing with my sins
Nothing wrong with cutting off, a FAKE *** FRIEND
Aint a chick or dude around, can’t relate to what I’m saying
We all had friends, which were straight perpetrating
Saying they got our back, all the way to the end
Same ole same ole, just a FAKE *** FRIEND
So now I ride solo, I know it’s a risk
If push comes to shove, Ill add my girl to the list
Now I’m RICH and FAMOUS, and you wanna make amends
But as I told you before, **** FAKE *** FRIENDS!
Nov 15, 2018
Nov 15, 2018 at 8:48 PM UTC
A spiteful taste of malice
Slithers across my tongue
Secrecy spoke in volumes
Before the words begun
This sensation it saunters
Into solar vacuity
Perpetrating sheer, faugh
Acts of congruency
In vain contempt I wallow
In the pillars of infamy
Whilst faint my ears waltz
To vindictive symphonies
Prolonged my strife be by humanity
Whilst I attempt to appease
As they flaunt their existence
To miscellaneous degrees
The English language resembles
Clouds of hyperbolic fallacies
In light of this hapless universe
They share an index of analogies
From behind cracked windowpanes
I peer at all that is inane
With repugnance I am slain
As I wince with disdain
I scarf reality in intervals
Reaping jagged grains of salt
Though helpless I am left
Pessimistic by default
© 2011 (All rights reserved)
Jan 23, 2012
Jan 23, 2012 at 7:57 PM UTC
Into material I was ******
From divinity to disgust
I'm told to live through it's a must
The fear, the loathing, and the lust
Never knowing who to trust
Sometimes I want to bleed the rust
And disintegrate myself to dust
But god forbid I spill the real
Because we're told it's weak to feel
Just lock it all inside and seal
Can't penetrate a wall of steel
What's left of us is empty shells
We're perpetrating our own hell
In this place we're forced to dwell
Now real's mistaken for a trend
Enemies are confused with friends
This mass distortion never ends
I don't claim I'm free from guilt
I'm trying to wash away the filth
Including former friends and lovers
They end up showing their true colors
I'm made to duck and run for cover
Hide myself but see through others
You can look now, you can't touch
I've been brought down way too much
I've been sinking far too long
But now I'm rising, now I'm strong
Up above where I belong
What was once lost now was found
It's all in who I keep around
So keep your self worth on the ground
But I won't be coming down
Oct 9, 2011
Oct 9, 2011 at 6:31 AM UTC
don't kiss me in the rain
the cool drops of water
remind me of the tears i shed
when i thought you'd never return
so please, don't kiss me in the rain
don't kiss me in the sunlight
it's shimmering rays
remind me of the light you radiated
when you spoke the words
'i love you'
and i was too scared to mutter them back
so please, don't kiss me in the sunlight
don't kiss me in the shadows
the crawling darkness
reminds me of the dark hands strangling me
when i tried to keep my depression a secret
so please, don't kiss me in the shadows
don't kiss me beneath the moon
it's brilliant contrast from the dark night sky
reminds me of how small and alone we are
and how alone i'd be without you
so please, don't kiss me beneath the moon
don't kiss me under the old oak tree
there were lovers once hung here
and souls that weeped from pain
their memories perpetrating our beings
almost making me wish
i had never met you at all
so please
just don't kiss me at all
Jun 24, 2013
Jun 24, 2013 at 4:13 PM UTC
in my sleep, in the wee of yester-night
The dreams and visions came to me,
From the gods of my land, all the gods,
gods in command of prophecy and vision,
All came to me in a spiritual swarm
They then addressed in dint and power of heaven,
The chief god talked to me, by addressing my name,
In fact my native name, that listen you Opicho son of Simbuku,
Son of Khayongo, son of kimalen the son of kimudwa;
behold America is falling into smithereens,
It will fall and become insignificant like a tomb,
God has refused its evil civilization and filthy,
For it is openly perpetrating perverted sexuality,
Among divine creation; the humanity,
It wants man to marry man and a woman to marry a woman,
It has shamelessly funded gayism, lesbianism and homosexuality,
It has boldly gone against the law of God,
Its civilization impeaches the family institution,
For man marrying a man gives no children,
And a woman marrying a woman gives no children,
This is absolute anti Godliness, and anti-human,
It has replicated ***** and Gomorrah of the old days,
That heavily burned with the evil flame in their flesh,
Due to this perverted ****** civilization
It will become a dead salty stone like Lot’s wife,
For God is going to give strength to the Islamic state,
God will also empower China and Russia,
God will empower Germany and India,
He is going to remove poverty from Africa,
And make Anglo-American power irrelevant
Britain is receding back to insignificance
Scottish feelings for separation will come back,
In full stamped it will come along with Ireland
To render filthy Britain powerless over mankind,
The time has come for the world to be multi-polar,
In culture, politics and faith; divine diversity,
No single human power will reign the world,
The catholic power is also gone, never to come
This paves way for the supreme deity to come
And reign peacefully over mankind on the earth,
Without **** and terror like that one of Gaza
Committed by Anglo-American faked horn of Israeli.
Sep 22, 2014
Sep 22, 2014 at 7:10 AM UTC
the dog owner neglected
his so called friend
no sustenance to the dog
did he kindly tend
over a period of time
the poor wretch withered away
he took his last panting breath
on a hot summer's day
twas criminal what the dog owner
did foist upon the dog
for his uncaring actions
he deserves a thumping good flog
his heartlessness
truly unforgivable
the dog seemingly to his eye
twas invisible
everyday dogs die
in a state of distress
their owners perpetrating
undeniable cruelness
Nov 3, 2013
Nov 3, 2013 at 7:21 PM UTC
Pusillanimous polecats
Practicing perfidy
Plan parties and
Parse probabilities proudly
Partially putting past
The paltry populace
Pornographic postulations
And potboilers
Pointing poisonous
Proclamations publically
Pitting proper people
To pathetic programs
Promising the penurious
More poverty.
Often posthumously.
Pitiful people plead
Putting need over posture
Putting parents out to pasture
Promising, but passing on
Proper placement of
Propriety and parity
Planting nothing for posterity,
Prizing prosperity
Politicizing with polemics
Post-mortems on politeness
Placing pandering
Higher in practice
By perpetrating
Practical party politics.
Sep 14, 2015
Sep 14, 2015 at 7:23 PM UTC
The feeling of falseness in the eyes of spectators is so apparent that it makes her feel like decoration flowers.
Petals glistening with passive aggression as a feature rather than a flaw.
Stiff neck as a stem that never shrinks and always flaunts the tantalizing sensitivity of her femininity.
Sensuous skirt that wraps around **** legs like two grassy leaves wrapping around a sassy stem.
Like a rose, she doesn’t respect time. She is beautiful and wants everyone to know it.
But she knows it’s only a face, she knows everything that everyone finds beautiful will wilt away and she won’t be so pretty anymore
She knows that her delicate red will grow older and that her body will shrivel. So she replaces it with more false faces. Plastic pieces perpetrating personality. She is no longer a rose.
She is a decoration. For though she holds onto it, her beauty has respectively faded.
As she is no longer true.
She has kept the rosy figure, but the ***** of her life has faded.
And that which was beautiful will never be beautiful again.
For nobody wants a dusty rose.
Mar 21, 2016
Mar 21, 2016 at 9:58 AM UTC
Keeping you as my secret
As though the world unknowing
Is infinitely empowering
Like the Mona Lisa smiling
Her gaze perpetrating
Knowing thoughts discerning
Never disclosing yet ever imparting
Secrets untelling
Keeping you guessing and searching
For an inevitable unveiling
Yearning unabating
Oct 14, 2018
Oct 14, 2018 at 6:53 PM UTC
We are living in war times
You can't see the blood though
The air is thick with it.
We are right, we are better
We stand for all that is good
We are in no mood to listen
Tolerance is the last thing in our mind.
People say there's so little war
There's so little bloodshed.
The war now is of terrifying silence
More ominous, more destroying
Cutting through love, endurance
Eliminating relationship, humanity-
Perpetrating a bloodless coup
Where blood is not seen, agonies aren't heard!
We are amidst war each against the other,
Silent, bloodless but more macabre!
Jun 18, 2013
Jun 18, 2013 at 2:30 AM UTC
It's a New World
Cars fly in the atmosphere
Like kites being flown by carefree kids
Homes crumble down to shreds
Like mud castles being hit by the rain
Life gets washed away into the seas
Like soft sand grains from the sea shore
Earnest elite men and women in white coats
Will name as tornado, tsunami, earthquakes
Scary names they are
Imaging dragons and Dracula
But it is a natural disaster
It is the universe's fault
That no man can be blamed for
Some people live with their loses
Find solace in the life they at least have left
Though, sadly, most never do
They wish they were never spared
For they are nothing with the nothingness spared
It's a new world
Now welcome the insensible fault of nature
Pssshhh! A silver vessel flies to the North
Zssshhh! A furious retaliative one trajects
Bzshhhh! They both hit on either sides
And the rest becomes history
Secure in their protected fortresses
Safe in company of their families
Content with their actions
Two men from either sides
Too full of their selfish and narcissistic egos
And yet voted by the perishing masses into power
They watch their doings
From their fancy televisions
Like it were an ugly action movie scene
Or a space Sci-fi video game
While everything burns down
And life turns to death
Toils taken to graves
Children screaming
Parents crying
Dreams shattering
Blood spilling
Sirens wailing
Doctors yelling
Pulses feebling
Breaths fading
It is selfish world
Where survival is only for the egocentric
And the innocent civilians live every day
In fear it were their last
As the media discuss the looming of a war
Now tyrants are bigger than their voters
And men's suits are too expensive
To sit down for negotiations
Rulers' hands too sterile to shake in peace
But their autocratic mouths so easy
At declaring and perpetrating war
Oh, how presidential!
Mongi C. Nkabindze
Jan 29, 2018
Jan 29, 2018 at 10:41 AM UTC
*Burdened by the pain that was left from my past
lovers,
I had to lose myself.
Creating a list of impossibilities to avoid the
reality of life and love,
I had to lose myself.
Pretending that I could **** without emotions or
strings attached,
I had to lose myself.
Perpetrating as an uninhibited woman abusing
my temple,
I had to lose myself.
My past had created a new me,
A tainted me,
A me who could not allow a real man to love me,
So,
I had to lose myself so I could love you better.
Now I can appreciate your love for me,
and the fact that you love me flaws and all.
I see the real me through your eyes, I've found
myself.*
Jun 15, 2015
Jun 15, 2015 at 10:11 AM UTC
the dog owner neglected
his so called friend
no sustenance to the dog
did he kindly tend
over a period of time
the poor wretch ebbed away
he took his last panting breath
on that hot summer's day
twas criminal what the dog owner
did foist upon the dog
for his uncaring actions
he deserves a thumping good flog
his heartlessness
truly unforgivable
the dog seemingly
to his eye twas invisible
every day dogs die
in a state of distress
their owners perpetrating
undeniable cruelness
Jun 3, 2014
Jun 3, 2014 at 9:25 AM UTC
Liquid luminosity ejected upon the translucent
unoccupied remnants of what lingered
before it, slithering unto the restrained echoes
oxidizing its reach as all was ash in its grasp.
Dimness could be seen lingering aloft and saw
the violation it was perpetrating on the innocence
of obscurity below luminosity was eager to assert
even in a time of its slumber it transgresses outwards.
So the dimness that saw its brethren's plight did venture
in vapoured lingering and more came to the calling and
before long the moons gaze slowly became a figment
of it yearning, wanting to bleed the night into a florescent haze.
The stars were bathed in a void of silence and all that permeated
before was held to account, and so the moon shone upon a
blanket of unyielding fortitude to keep its time of obscurity
safe from the prying moon and it slumbered once again in peace.
Dec 16, 2016
Dec 16, 2016 at 9:56 AM UTC
Tired Of This Conversation
By: Cedric McClester
Another unarmed person is killed
By a cop
It’s usually someone black or brown
Is it not?
It shouldn’t matter what the color
It’s just has to stop
Before another person
Gets choked or shot
Say you’re tired of this conversation
Well so am I
But I don’t wanna see another person
Needlessly die
No matter what the rational
Or the reason why
You can’t bring ‘em back to life
With a tried alibi
No one said a policeman’s job
Isn’t hard
But that’s no reason why we
Have to be on guard
If we’re black or brown
In order to ******
The fact that we’re in fear of them
For a start
Say you’re tired of this conversation
Well so am I
But I don’t wanna see another person
Needlessly die
No matter what the rational
Or the reason why
You can’t bring ‘em back to life
With a tired alibi
You’re tired of this conversation
We are too
But all across this nation
There’s people on the move
Hoping the situation somehow
Will improve
So that we can put the needle
Back in the groove
Say you’re tired of this conversation
Well so am I
But I don’t wanna see another person
Needlessly die
No matter what the rational
Or the reason why
You can’t bring ‘em back to life
With a tired alibi
Grand juries will sit down
But never indict
The perpetrating policemen
And that ain’t right
When they come back with no true bill
That just incites
And moreover it denies
Their civil rights
Say you’re tired of this conversation
Well so am I
But I don’t wanna see another person
Needlessly die
No matter what the rational
Or the reason why
You can’t bring ‘em back to life
With a tired alibi
(c) Copyright 2015, Cedric McClester. All rights reserved.
Apr 22, 2015
Apr 22, 2015 at 2:21 PM UTC
I
*Moments come and soon go
As sun sets before a black night
Still, time will never show
The mysteries hidden in plain sight
The hours become cold
And the morning after unveils with fright*
II
*Hours after hours, the plain book emerges
As children look in awe, trusting the guilty ones
Who stole their innocence submerged
Buried within tragedy's core
Still, hiding perpetrating deliberate flaws
Targeting the very deceived, unsuspecting as peons*
III
*The countdown began
As fear and horror took charge
Silence stood tall, rotten as a buried bone, coded as golden tones
The children remained silent
As they pass the fear onwards
Buried in the dark deeds
Marked with scars from the guilty ones*
*Ovi©
Jan 28, 2017
Jan 28, 2017 at 2:48 PM UTC
The singular marble of energy, infinitely dense,
Elected to expand towards inexistent directions,
Creating space to unfold volatile carpets of navy
Blue time, on which to develop endless potential.
Light ignites for particles to amalgamate reflections,
Evolving energy into matter, for atoms to compose
Spinning molecules assembled, filled with purpose
Pulled by force, of gravity building fusing stars.
Refractory minerals travel unnoticed and afar,
Leaving home to shower dust on spheres aligned
Orbiting a sun, where ingredients perfectly meld
Hosting falling comets and chondrites, water in disguise.
Suddenly life.
As the marble now exceeds measurement possibilities,
Perpetrating its expansion, outdoing light speed limits,
It decides to visit itself and its creations through the eyes
Of a species with a mind. Consciousness rise.
From a remote planet lost in its meanders,
Inhabitants of Earth slowly challenge their perceptions,
Reflecting shadows of primitive light to comprehend
Their role in the marble game encompassing all.
Suddenly the Universe.
Oct 23, 2017
Oct 23, 2017 at 4:53 AM UTC
We don't talk.
We expect God to lead us to green pastures as he did with David
We wait on him silently with our hearts and minds filled with words
Screams of thought shouting sweet words denying our roles which we played in perpetrating the demise of our love story
'Love one another' that is what Jesus says in his word
However i find it testing to even imagine my own brother my own sister uttering those words
You blame me when i lose my way
Yet you were never there to ask me what i hope to be and what it is I for pray
Never have you questioned my reasoning and showed me the way
Never asked what i dream about at night or what it is i daydream about
Dont get me wrong i appriciate your monitory assistance
However in my life i still need your existance
I need to be able to cry on your shoulder and tell you my darkest thoughts and expect no awkward feelings
I need to be able to call you and not expect the words "ufuna malini"(How much money do you need)
Yes i need to have you know me deep that before i lie to you and say im fine, you already know something is up
I want to feel that you love me before i convince myself that you wouldnt do all you do for me unless you did
I need you to be my brother
I need you to be my sister
Expect me to say hi and not have anything to say cause i miss you that much
'I love you' such words i hear from strangers but from you not that much
I do apologize if i offend anyone
But do also hope my words mean something to someone
We dont talk and that is killing us
Deny it all you want but you played a part too
Celebrate my achievements and cry with me in sorrows too
Dont hide your tears from me i need to know you are human too
I say again we dont talk and this is killing us
I apologize if these words offend you
I say what i say cause "I LOVE YOU"!
Aug 25, 2014
Aug 25, 2014 at 5:22 PM UTC
Thorns. It was all thorns, this thing of a hand, making its way,
swirling across the small of my back. We are here again. In this
working of the way, trying to make some sense out of our
elicited absurdity; Names. We are both made of them.
Some take a toll in our bodies and mostly turn themselves,
a parting wave, or a hinge that does not work – closes all stalls,
the thumping on the walls, and then some indifferent silence
penetrates the two of us: aberration. We are here again, trapped
inside this console. Our tabulated quotients do not rear the best
of our equations. Now there is distance in such short space that could
hold no less than a matchflame, or a little hummingbird, prying open,
the leaf that turns with us in the ground. The rapture of freedom
does not enclose me. Like a shuddering blade of grass bowing down
to the perpetrating rain, I am within arm’s reach with the stones that
refuse to give out answers. We have burned the bramble. Our buds,
of no use. The wind blows, and that is it. No solace. Taking time
to sojourn deep into something we both know as a standstill,
a petrified tree at the bend of the road, or this undeniable thing
that asks for a different name: love, something torn.
Jan 27, 2016
Jan 27, 2016 at 1:34 AM UTC
So Now It Seems FAIR To Say...
That People These Days...
... REALLY DO AMAZE... !!!
From Their VIOLENT Displays...
To The Things That Some Say...
To How They Then Behave... !?!
Some Are Acting INSANE... ?!?
And Being... INHUMANE... !?!
As If ABEL Is The Name...
of Their Brothers Today... !?!
The Lines That They Now Toe...
DEMAND Masks Being Shown
... Wherever They Now Go... ?!?
Cos’ It’s A CRAZY Time...
To Now Be... ALIVE... !?!
... Corona Vibes...
And Protests Designed...
To I Guess... AMAZE...
By... Causing AFFRAYS...
ALL Over The Place... !!!
As Fires... BLAZE...
Throughout Nights And Days... !!!
Where What We Now See...
Is People Acting CRAZILY... !!!
Like CONFRONTING Police...
Across WORLDWIDE Streets... !?!
Because They WON’T Stay...
A Few Feet...... AWAY...... ?!?
To PROTECT The WELL BEING...
of... People They're Seeing... !?!
And Of Course Now RACE...
Has Caused A Level of SHAME...
For These WESTERN States...
Well Actually Countries...
NOW MAKING Apologies... !!!
For The.....
Way That They’ve Indulged...
In Using... SLAVERY...
Throughout Their Histories...
To Make Themselves Wealthy...
And Leave Blacks In Poverty...
UNLESS They Were Willing...
To... COMPLY With SINNING...
For Them To Be GRINNING...
While Slaves Received WHIPPINGS...... !?!?!
... I MEAN...
The Claims That Some Make...
REALLY DO... AMAZE... !!!
About The Things That They Produce...
That Are... BETTER Than Good... !!!
That … NEVER EVER Get...
To The Places That They Should...
Where Their AMAZING CLAIMS...
Can Actually Be PROVED... ?!?
People... ALSO AMAZE... !?!
With The Plans That They COOK...
When They’re Shook Like Crooks...
With... CORRUPTED Books...
Where Money Is Found...
That Surrounds DARK CLOUDS... !!!
Cos’ In The World Right NOW...
People REALLY Act... FOUL... !!!
Walking Round With SCOWLS...
Throwing... ***** TOWELS...
At These Government Clowns...
Who... AMAZE With HOW... ?!?
They’re Now Treating Crowds...
Who Are Shouting OUT LOUD... !!!
They’ve Just Called The FEDS’ Out... !?!
To Now CONTROL TOWNS...
With... THOSE Gun Sounds... !!!
And Are REJECTING Calls...
For Some HONEST Talk... !!!
Which DOESN’T Amaze...
Because HONEST Folk KNOW... !!!
They’ve Got Tongues Like FORKS... !!!
So What DOES AMAZE... !!!
Is The Talk That They Court...
About... What IS FAKE...
In The News These Days... ?!?
It’s A... CRYING SHAME... !!!
To Now See The Type of Games...
That Are... Being PLAYED...
That DON’T Make The Grade...
of Just Being... HUMANE... !!!!!
Which May Be A Phrase... ?
That’s Seen It’s LAST DAYS... !!!
Because of The RAGE... !!!
That’s Become A New CRAZE...
Or... HAS IT... ???
Because When We REVISIT...
What... The PAST EXHIBITS...
... IS...
White SUPREMACISTS...
Perpetrating... SINS...
That Were WORSE Than Those...
That Are NOW ON SHOW... !!!
And On THAT NOTE...
It’s Time For Me To GO...
And Bring This Piece To It's CLOSE...
Because What’s Been SHOWN...
Is The... Type of Show...
Where EXPLETIVES Should Roam... !!!
Ya Know It Really Is A Shame...
To See The World Today...
And How People Now Behave...
Like... Modern Day CAINS... !?!
Whose Displays These Days...
Are TRULY... INHUMANE... !!!
Because In ALL HONESTY...
I Feel COMPELLED To Say...
That.....
“They Really Do AMAZE”... !!!
Dec 18, 2020
Dec 18, 2020 at 2:09 AM UTC
As a child I struggled many a time
With notions of rights and wrongs,
Searching in the voice of parents
Through approval and scolding
Lessons to identify misconducts.
As an adolescent I began to challenge
Conventional behaviours striving
To find my peers’ admiration, long
Considerations over good and evil
To become someone deserving high regards.
Entering adulthood I withdrew from the gaze
Of others as no one knew who I was and who
I intended to grow into, making my own rules,
Relying on instincts to drive, religious
And philosophical reflections to call mine.
Now that I am half way through I realise
Each and every human being stores
In the depths of its consciousness a truth
No mask can hide and no one can deny.
Keys to the glorification of humankind,
Being faithful to oneself by living
In the light of love, contagiously spreading
The energy of kindness, getting rid of lacerating
Desires of vengeance, retaliations for our own
Frustrations, based on illogical self-contempt.
As I ponder on justice I have ceased to dwell,
Eye for an eye or turn the other cheek,
As the illuminated essence within me
Inevitably resolve to peace. No revenge serves
Any purpose if not that of perpetrating evil
To the detriment of humanity as a whole.
Jul 1, 2017
Jul 1, 2017 at 5:16 AM UTC
Why Am I Here ... ?
Well THAT's A BIG QUESTION ... !!!
I'm NOT A Schoolteacher ...
You're NOT IN A Lesson ... !!!
But ... Some Things I Say ...
Are ... REALLY Worth STRESSING ... !!!
Like Knowing That Life's ...
A Gift With ... Gods Blessing ... !!!
You May Not Believe In ....
..... Gods' Existence .....
But God Has MORE SUBSTANCE ...
Than ... Pound Notes or Pence ... !!!!!
I'm Here To ... " Suggest " ...
You Should Use Common Sense ...
and NEVER Use Violence ... !!!
Other Than ... In DEFENCE ... !!!
Defence Can Be Used ...
As A Form of ... Offence ...
NEVER ... ACT Tough ... !!!
As A Form of ... "Pretence" ... !!!!!
Cos' This May Result ...
in Your ... Very LAST Breath ... !!!!!!
Do You ... Get What I'm Saying ... ?
A ... PREMATURE Death ... !!!!!!
I'm Here Cos' I've Learned ...
To AVOID Being ... BURNED ...
By ... IGNORANT Street Kids ...
Who ... Should of Discerned ...
THAT ... Life Is For LIVING ... !!!
And Death Is For ... URNS ... !!!!!
This Poem's Saying .....
Make The ... RIGHT TURNS ... !!!!!
REMEMBER These Words ... !!!!!
"One good turn,
deserves another !"
Like ... ALWAYS Respecting ...
Your One ... " Natural Mother " ... !!!
And Showing ... Respect ...
To ... EVERY Young Brother ... !!!
REGARDLESS of Race ...
Religion or COLOUR ... !!!!!!!!!!
That's Why I'M HERE ... !!!!!
To ... CLEVERLY Steer ...
You're Attitude To ..
A Place of ... NO FEAR ...
Adhere To These Words ...
Before You See TEARS ... !!!
Tears From ...
Your ... " LOVED Ones " ...
Friends And ... Your Peers ...
Let's ...
Make This ... CLEAR ...
Bullies Are People ...
With .... "INTERNAL Fears" ... !!!
FEAR of .... EXPOSURE .... !!!
THINK ... LISTEN and HEAR ... !!!
HEAR What I'm Saying ...
TRUST ME ... I AIN'T Playing ... !!!!!
NOTHING In Life ...
Is EVER ... Plain Sailing ... !!!
But ... TRAINING Your Mind ...
Can Keep You From ..... HATING .....
And Acting THE FOOL ... !!!
Or ... CRIME Perpetrating ... !!!!!!!!!
Life AIN'T A ... " Plaything " ... !!!
So ........ Take Time ..............................................
STOP Racing ... !!!!!
Cos' Time Is The ONE THING ...
That WILL KEEP ON ... Ticking ....................................
Steer CLEAR of Veneers ...
Until Your Time's NEAR ...
LOVE Who YOU ARE ...
and LOVE Others Too ... !!!
But ...
ABOVE All of This ...
PLEASE ....
ALWAYS Be True ... !!!
These Are Some Words ...
To ... INSPIRE Herds ...
Have You Paid Attention ...
To Things I Have Mentioned ... ???
My Message Is ... CLEAR ...
For Those Who Will Hear ...
It's PEACE That I LIVE FOR ... !!!
This Is .....
" Why ... I Am Here "
Nov 4, 2019
Nov 4, 2019 at 7:35 PM UTC
By: Cedric McClester
Well, I’ll be ******
Trump and Putin are a sham
Perpetrating a flim-flam
They just shot Uncle Sam!
In Helsinki with a battering ram
Is it necessary to draw a diagram?
In order for you to understand
That all of it must have been preplanned
They met in private
With no notetakers
Under the guise of peacemakers
Just like your average lawbreakers
Doing their best to throw haymakers
See neither one of them are Quakers
But they’re con men outright fakers
Playing ball like the new Lakers
I blame the one,
But not the both
Cuz Putin didn’t swear an oath
He wants to stymie our growth
And Trump’s playing with half a loaf
For his base which he betroth
But which of them hates us the most
It’s hard to say, yet he’ll still boast
He doesn’t care about us
So he’s betrayed his sacred trust
In order to do what he must
To protect himself and to adjust
Even if we all go bust
Making America how he discussed
Despite the economy being robust
He’s unworthy of our trust
Cedric McClester, Copyright © 2018. All rights reserved.
Jul 17, 2018
Jul 17, 2018 at 12:41 PM UTC