"petters" poems
hip hop analogy
Contrary to scientific fiction
I spurned up amongst beast and colossal dysfunction
I breath the letters of an ancient god
Soar on his feathers
I continuously darned biological petters
I am hip hop
The hop of black; black magic, black myth, black revolution & black freet
If you ever need hip hop, get on your feet!
I let its magical combustion inflame the earth
Hip hop like a cultre for the dead
Dead to evil, dead predators & medieval
Hip hop on my chest like unfeed hunger
The hunger from Congo
And the turbulence from river limpopo
Show your hands if you believe in hip hop in total
Apr 8, 2016
Apr 8, 2016 at 3:08 PM UTC
They want to take me,
They want to maketh me be what they want me to be!!!
They want to break me,
Shake me down, floor to ground, where mine blood boils to a freeze!!!
Medication wilt not soothe,
Ridiculers smile for a **** to get thine fill of empty sensations lost pools!!!
They want a capture,
I'm left in thine rain,
Tempering pains, lord oh lord or where is thy rapture?
They want to use me,
Showeth me off,
Abuse me,
Thou sick personal hero!!!
Thy dollar amounts to nothing!!!
Thy thoughts are made up of everything,
Yet no plurals!!!!
Leteth me escape in peace thou no gooders,
You petters of soft emotional beings!!!!!
May 21, 2015
May 21, 2015 at 7:57 PM UTC