As the embers of my heart
Are assured when I must part
You will see and find
Even though you seem bottled and blind
With the waterfalls of faith
With my idol’s fate gone forth
And my faith in them never frazzled
Friend or not I will never lose hope
Hoping the hornet’s nest will leave soon
To lay your burdens home
Grace is all I pour
It may seem silently sore
But I know it’s from my callused core
Right now, more is to remain unknown
Less you’re supposed to tow alone
But all shall be as if it had never been sewn
When my book falls down bellow
Tuesday, November 11, 2008
Marveling
Marveling over an ancient element at dawn
Expressing a vociferous passion this morning,
About the actions of the sun’s rays fragmenting its beauty,
It’s about a bomb exploding into infinity of pieces of shrapnel,
Have you seen the sun today?
Stunned by brightness of such a distant dusk
Bringing upon of stories of beauty
Conversing of sights, sounds, smells…
And a feeling of a sixth sense,
The one that causes a shiver in your spine
Comes northern lights in the day
A soft mirror of red and orange
The giving of a message of unknowingness
With the reception of puzzlement
In a universe of gratefulness
Illuminating to white by fire
Clearing of the soft mirrors
Coming of the randomness
Disillusion of patterns
The marveling over an ancient element at dawn
Expressing a vociferous passion this morning,
About the actions of the sun’s rays fragmenting its beauty,
It’s about a bomb exploding into infinity of pieces of shrapnel,
Have you seen the sun today?
Stunned by brightness of such a distant dusk
Bringing upon of stories of beauty
Conversing of sights, sounds, smells…
And a feeling of a sixth sense,
The one that causes a shiver in your spine
Comes northern lights in the day
A soft mirror of red and orange
The giving of a message of unknowingness
With the reception of puzzlement
In a universe of gratefulness
Illuminating to white by fire
Clearing of the soft mirrors
Coming of the randomness
Disillusion of patterns
The marveling over an ancient element at dawn
Monday, November 10, 2008
Valley to Swamp
Valley of valiance
Mountain to Traversing
Swamp of slavery
Nocturnal disillusion of knowingness
Lessons of the daily bread from
The false teachers
Are not to be complacent about
And an infant spider in the mentor’s web
Is to deviate from its early departure
Raging morning roosters
Crying crateful cowers
Raccoons of sleep
Dismissal of the dead,
Spilling of your lead
All over his head
Plasmolysis of pain
Replaced by the plentiful pleasure
Optically oblivious of his anger
Of the one that governs in the swamp of slavery
Only blinded by the white rays
The white rays through the prism
Resulting from the core of our colorful mentors
From blue weather of assurance,
To chameleon-like threatening
Of the unforeseen blow
Blatantly blind-sided
Resulting in the 2-power battle
Caused by jealousy of the lagging one
Unforeseen blow,
Chameleon character,
Falsely following of
The misleading teachers
But pathos,
Will still be the call
Over this 2-power war
Mountain to Traversing
Swamp of slavery
Nocturnal disillusion of knowingness
Lessons of the daily bread from
The false teachers
Are not to be complacent about
And an infant spider in the mentor’s web
Is to deviate from its early departure
Raging morning roosters
Crying crateful cowers
Raccoons of sleep
Dismissal of the dead,
Spilling of your lead
All over his head
Plasmolysis of pain
Replaced by the plentiful pleasure
Optically oblivious of his anger
Of the one that governs in the swamp of slavery
Only blinded by the white rays
The white rays through the prism
Resulting from the core of our colorful mentors
From blue weather of assurance,
To chameleon-like threatening
Of the unforeseen blow
Blatantly blind-sided
Resulting in the 2-power battle
Caused by jealousy of the lagging one
Unforeseen blow,
Chameleon character,
Falsely following of
The misleading teachers
But pathos,
Will still be the call
Over this 2-power war
Vultures
Calm like the dawn of the day, the sun rolls over the hills
Farmers feed the turkeys to make em nice and plump
Fat, full, they want to beef up that rump
Beef it up just for the killing
They feed em’ the knowledge
Strap em with explosives and make them pledge,
MARTYR
Just like that pill they’re trying to feed you
Trials, trials money to kill you
One pill, two pill,
Did you remember your name?
Did you replace it with money or fame?
Or did you forget it on the sheet you signed,
The one where you didn’t see your own anecdote
Now you’re lying there barely staying a float
Now you got a tube stuck down your throat
I ignite the lands with flair of light
Because like a rabid dog they take a bite
Out of your culture, just like a vulture
They steal your identity, they steal your future
All ya want is a PHD, well hell
They say it’s because of Allah they fell
Ya you know that turkeys been fed
Stuffed and greased up, its heavy as lead
The turkey’s fed and fed, and then you’re dead
There is no other fate
All they do is manipulate
Their aim is not anything like the A.I.M.
Fights and fights, abuse of his rights
30 years gone, come on
Takes less than that to re-assess
No witness, no one to attest
Who has the vision?
Leonard Peltier
LPDC Fighting for his rights
Fuck the FBI
No documents of proof
But evidence of disproof was shredded
No right of speech ya we know where he’s headed
He’s doing time but their ain’t no proof, the FBI said it
Hatred, grows like the pride inside
Mouth on it, curb stomped
His life swerved off the road
Straight to it, ya he’s doing time
AHX drunk waisted on it
Stand up but it doesn’t fit
Hatred? 3 years and a brother gone come on
Don’t buy em, it’s not your place
Take it all with more than a grain of salt
Savor it at a pace
Cuz they’ll knock that smile off your face
COERCION
Find yourself and find your own place
Don’t taste their hate
Their hate is bait
To get you in the system
Then you only have one role
MARTYR
Farmers feed the turkeys to make em nice and plump
Fat, full, they want to beef up that rump
Beef it up just for the killing
They feed em’ the knowledge
Strap em with explosives and make them pledge,
MARTYR
Just like that pill they’re trying to feed you
Trials, trials money to kill you
One pill, two pill,
Did you remember your name?
Did you replace it with money or fame?
Or did you forget it on the sheet you signed,
The one where you didn’t see your own anecdote
Now you’re lying there barely staying a float
Now you got a tube stuck down your throat
I ignite the lands with flair of light
Because like a rabid dog they take a bite
Out of your culture, just like a vulture
They steal your identity, they steal your future
All ya want is a PHD, well hell
They say it’s because of Allah they fell
Ya you know that turkeys been fed
Stuffed and greased up, its heavy as lead
The turkey’s fed and fed, and then you’re dead
There is no other fate
All they do is manipulate
Their aim is not anything like the A.I.M.
Fights and fights, abuse of his rights
30 years gone, come on
Takes less than that to re-assess
No witness, no one to attest
Who has the vision?
Leonard Peltier
LPDC Fighting for his rights
Fuck the FBI
No documents of proof
But evidence of disproof was shredded
No right of speech ya we know where he’s headed
He’s doing time but their ain’t no proof, the FBI said it
Hatred, grows like the pride inside
Mouth on it, curb stomped
His life swerved off the road
Straight to it, ya he’s doing time
AHX drunk waisted on it
Stand up but it doesn’t fit
Hatred? 3 years and a brother gone come on
Don’t buy em, it’s not your place
Take it all with more than a grain of salt
Savor it at a pace
Cuz they’ll knock that smile off your face
COERCION
Find yourself and find your own place
Don’t taste their hate
Their hate is bait
To get you in the system
Then you only have one role
MARTYR
Corpses Coffee Shop
The Candle is lit
Ya, ya got your beer brewing kit
Imagination fermenting in your mind
Walkin on the tight rope
Ya gotta balance it all in a world hope
Yes sir,
I know when books are burnt,
Lit with that flame in the eyes
Inoculated in all your sighs
Blazzin in the ear drums
Don’t listen to them, their all bums
Ideas ringing in your ears
Ya got that flair
That swag where you feel you’ll never tear
But man you’re you own idol,
Trapped within the icon
The icon you bought at the pawn shop just before dawn
Final frontiers
You try to live up to your peers
Ya its making you break, that frail pale face
Ace them all, even if you might take the fall
You gotta roll that ball
To be checking
Count em off one two
Checking them off one by one
Just like that sun over that horizon
Behind a white background
Son, ya better stay in bounds
Sleepless nights, working hard, ya ya gotta produce
Yet ya gotta look good so eat that produce
Click click, look good and make a pose
Keep loyal to your bros, but respect your foes
They say it’s the sweetest
Getting that product done
Your working hard and it ain’t fun
Beer brewing kit
Way down in that pit
Dig it out, dig it out
Ya, ya got your beer brewing kit
Imagination fermenting in your mind
Walkin on the tight rope
Ya gotta balance it all in a world hope
Yes sir,
I know when books are burnt,
Lit with that flame in the eyes
Inoculated in all your sighs
Blazzin in the ear drums
Don’t listen to them, their all bums
Ideas ringing in your ears
Ya got that flair
That swag where you feel you’ll never tear
But man you’re you own idol,
Trapped within the icon
The icon you bought at the pawn shop just before dawn
Final frontiers
You try to live up to your peers
Ya its making you break, that frail pale face
Ace them all, even if you might take the fall
You gotta roll that ball
To be checking
Count em off one two
Checking them off one by one
Just like that sun over that horizon
Behind a white background
Son, ya better stay in bounds
Sleepless nights, working hard, ya ya gotta produce
Yet ya gotta look good so eat that produce
Click click, look good and make a pose
Keep loyal to your bros, but respect your foes
They say it’s the sweetest
Getting that product done
Your working hard and it ain’t fun
Beer brewing kit
Way down in that pit
Dig it out, dig it out
Hunger for the opposite
Hunger for the opposite
The feeling, even just a small bit
Thirst is different,
It is used to tint,
Perhaps the world is to create disillusion
These entire hormones come in to fusion
The color, ingredient and flavour
Most of which we are oblivious, but we savor
Something that is not blatant,
Our reaction is spontaneous and flagrant
There is no boundaries, no confining walk
Reactions albeit make us weak when we talk
However illusions are immensely shielded
By the life long induced serenity that we molded
Our vision of the satisfaction
Only to make diction out of fiction
But why do we repeat and always keep a routine?
Especially when the outcome is not unforeseen
Always avoiding facing what you lack
Is the mirror only a TV dressed in black?
Despite repeating, no reason and the riot…
We’ll have to rise and try to defy it
Because if taken for granted
The edge will stay sanded
We’ll stay as dull as that weekday sandwich
Almost as still as a corpse and hardly twitch
The feeling, even just a small bit
Thirst is different,
It is used to tint,
Perhaps the world is to create disillusion
These entire hormones come in to fusion
The color, ingredient and flavour
Most of which we are oblivious, but we savor
Something that is not blatant,
Our reaction is spontaneous and flagrant
There is no boundaries, no confining walk
Reactions albeit make us weak when we talk
However illusions are immensely shielded
By the life long induced serenity that we molded
Our vision of the satisfaction
Only to make diction out of fiction
But why do we repeat and always keep a routine?
Especially when the outcome is not unforeseen
Always avoiding facing what you lack
Is the mirror only a TV dressed in black?
Despite repeating, no reason and the riot…
We’ll have to rise and try to defy it
Because if taken for granted
The edge will stay sanded
We’ll stay as dull as that weekday sandwich
Almost as still as a corpse and hardly twitch
A morning with the mourning moon
Mornings with the manganese moon mourning
Evenings with the salty sun rising
Knowing is not impossible, but a rare resort
Faithfully following events
Are happening for a reason to port
Hurtful heave and diamond bliss
Overly joyful jaunt and present kiss
As the trinity gives what is best
Not what we want as a bird hatches from a nest
For a fate to trust in faith
And the meeting we will face
Traces of cookies being dropped, we usually see
Because a door being unlocked, gives us the master key
Prideful patrimony and confidence in our confidance
From our creator, the cookie will crumble
But no crumbs will be seen or exist
The floor will remain clean because we are to stay keen
Evenings with the salty sun rising
Knowing is not impossible, but a rare resort
Faithfully following events
Are happening for a reason to port
Hurtful heave and diamond bliss
Overly joyful jaunt and present kiss
As the trinity gives what is best
Not what we want as a bird hatches from a nest
For a fate to trust in faith
And the meeting we will face
Traces of cookies being dropped, we usually see
Because a door being unlocked, gives us the master key
Prideful patrimony and confidence in our confidance
From our creator, the cookie will crumble
But no crumbs will be seen or exist
The floor will remain clean because we are to stay keen
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