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First Glance
I swallow books for all the times I’ve eaten my words.
Allow what shook to find weakness unseated disturbed.
Follow hooks and climb ‘til I’m the unbeaten nerd!
I’m set to go. Just to let you know.
Don’t fret from the echo.
From my hearse you’ll hear my laugh!
The first shall be last.
My fireburst rhymes have the whole line enrapt!
Immersed on the path
Thirst to blast, I’m cursed to disperse all wrath!
Curses and lessons. The worst side of blessings!
If you’re not some blubbering sucker
Misled by lies
If you’re a real motherfucker
Hold your head up high
There are those who’d kill to see you fall!
Fall back ‘yall; I’ve got attack withdrawl.
True to art, I’ll do my part
As per norm to start this porn
For pretty titties and nitty gritty
Twisted visions, switching positions
Like a brainiac with a nymphomaniac condition!
I swallow books for all the times I’ve eaten my words.
Allow what shook to find weakness unseated disturbed.
Follow hooks and climb ‘til I’m the unbeaten nerd!
So tell a friend to trick an enemy
Hell, send them you pick to get bent with me!
See the end of the gentle me!
I’m tensed for more; I’ll lend a war or three.
Tumble with sense for a bundle of my rent
Hurting is very simple for a mercenary minstrel!
I don’t do this shit to upset
I groove to bliss, upchuck stress!
Get used to missing what you expect!
Bet on yours truly to dismiss heuristics invested
Pure with neurosis to detect
Religion is people-control with fecal-holds
I just don’t believe in shit!
But sometimes I need to pray to atheists!
Fecedia.
Living beings who bleed. They’re more my kind of friend
No God is giving them their creed. Set their OWN moral alignment.
Like they haven’t a damn or a dime spent
On someone ELSE’S repentance, robbed, served into proverbs.
That kind of test-reality is self-leading
For minds blessed with practical wealth feeding
I swallow books for all the times I’ve eaten my words.
Allow what shook to find weakness unseated disturbed.
Follow hooks and climb ‘til I’m the unbeaten nerd!
Oh and I’m not an atheist. Even though my flow slays this.
Warring & sparring is more than going far
For pounding rounds of thousand bar hurdle traps
To blurt fast, this whirling verbal acrobat
Twirling to blast off, rocking on ganj
To bomb comets and bring stars to the ground!
From all I’ve found true and marred?
Like blues and scars the story BEHIND
Is what my poor divine-hijacked mind
Is down to find.
Atheists just make the best detectives.
Belief makes for weak decisions.
Relief in seeking to cherry-pick data clusters to support your vision.
Scary sick the trust of those courted by religion.
(Just ‘cause it rhymes, doesn’t make it fact. Test it.)
If it was up to the rest of us, belief makes us flubber.
Test it.
Disrupt what’s left. Take the rub to be sure.
Test it.
Voluptuous women make the best lovers.
Test it.
Allow what shook to find weakness unseated disturbed.
Follow hooks and climb ‘til I’m the unbeaten nerd!
I’m set to go. Just to let you know.
Don’t fret from the echo.
From my hearse you’ll hear my laugh!
The first shall be last.
My fireburst rhymes have the whole line enrapt!
Immersed on the path
Thirst to blast, I’m cursed to disperse all wrath!
Curses and lessons. The worst side of blessings!
If you’re not some blubbering sucker
Misled by lies
If you’re a real motherfucker
Hold your head up high
There are those who’d kill to see you fall!
Fall back ‘yall; I’ve got attack withdrawl.
True to art, I’ll do my part
As per norm to start this porn
For pretty titties and nitty gritty
Twisted visions, switching positions
Like a brainiac with a nymphomaniac condition!
I swallow books for all the times I’ve eaten my words.
Allow what shook to find weakness unseated disturbed.
Follow hooks and climb ‘til I’m the unbeaten nerd!
So tell a friend to trick an enemy
Hell, send them you pick to get bent with me!
See the end of the gentle me!
I’m tensed for more; I’ll lend a war or three.
Tumble with sense for a bundle of my rent
Hurting is very simple for a mercenary minstrel!
I don’t do this shit to upset
I groove to bliss, upchuck stress!
Get used to missing what you expect!
Bet on yours truly to dismiss heuristics invested
Pure with neurosis to detect
Religion is people-control with fecal-holds
I just don’t believe in shit!
But sometimes I need to pray to atheists!
Fecedia.
Living beings who bleed. They’re more my kind of friend
No God is giving them their creed. Set their OWN moral alignment.
Like they haven’t a damn or a dime spent
On someone ELSE’S repentance, robbed, served into proverbs.
That kind of test-reality is self-leading
For minds blessed with practical wealth feeding
I swallow books for all the times I’ve eaten my words.
Allow what shook to find weakness unseated disturbed.
Follow hooks and climb ‘til I’m the unbeaten nerd!
Oh and I’m not an atheist. Even though my flow slays this.
Warring & sparring is more than going far
For pounding rounds of thousand bar hurdle traps
To blurt fast, this whirling verbal acrobat
Twirling to blast off, rocking on ganj
To bomb comets and bring stars to the ground!
From all I’ve found true and marred?
Like blues and scars the story BEHIND
Is what my poor divine-hijacked mind
Is down to find.
Atheists just make the best detectives.
Belief makes for weak decisions.
Relief in seeking to cherry-pick data clusters to support your vision.
Scary sick the trust of those courted by religion.
(Just ‘cause it rhymes, doesn’t make it fact. Test it.)
If it was up to the rest of us, belief makes us flubber.
Test it.
Disrupt what’s left. Take the rub to be sure.
Test it.
Voluptuous women make the best lovers.
Test it.
Published 19th Jul 2013
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Anonymous
- Edited 15th May 2018 9:39pm
19th Jul 2013 9:33am
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20th Jul 2013 11:25am
::Bowing:: Much appreciation for your connection Mourganna. In summarizing what I ramble on, you freeze a word-wizard as Morgan La Fey once did to Merlin.
Nightly I appeal and pray to Yemaya and Epiphany that I haven't thrown out ALL the punch lines just yet...
When laughter ends, so does time. Refreshing to me to know you're still reading my work Lizard Queen. Thank you!
Nightly I appeal and pray to Yemaya and Epiphany that I haven't thrown out ALL the punch lines just yet...
When laughter ends, so does time. Refreshing to me to know you're still reading my work Lizard Queen. Thank you!
Anonymous
- Edited 15th May 2018 9:39pm
20th Jul 2013 12:16pm
<< post removed >>
Anonymous
- Edited 5th Apr 2021 9:35am
19th Jul 2013 10:12am
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20th Jul 2013 11:26am
Thank you kindly for giving it two chances! It's definitely a different trip sober. But I only ever wrote one poem sober so I don't recommend it!