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Tuesday, September 21, 2010

Affirmations

The world twists and it turns my wit's with clenched fists and it burns. My minds clearer than the ocean without bp oil killing fishes and birds. Yes it's thoroughly absurd. Bible versus putting bars and verses in your hearses, like a thief in the night I got away with words. Bars stacked yet bells ring, clock work timed, guantanamo bay and sing sing. We're all imprisoned by our egos waiting for eyes a new with the freedom it brings. I tend to burn faces off when I talk cus I spit fire melt the smug off your face. My lines dripping down the back of your throat , I'm the medicine, no chaser, no sugar, now how does it taste? Tired of people thinking they know the weight of what they say and know not what they mean. I'll be the fire to burn this shit down, the flood to wipe the slate clean. I'm not meaning to preach, but we should all comprehend the meaning of truth. And how the hell do we live with ourselves and smile pretty if it's an eye for an eye and tooth for a tooth?



At times I dwell on the past but always living for today. Our lives built on what could've beens, what we can and what we may. Can you feel the substance of what you hear? Can you relate? Can you find? If I put insects in your ear, may I stimulate your mind? Can you filter out what matters? Can you thoroughly define? If you get everything you wanted, may you leave this world behind?



I'm faint voices in the distant echoing slightly yet persistent, I'm the crack in your voice when you scream. I'm silver linings in clouds breaking, risks worth making and taking, I'm the sand in your eyes as you make sense of your dreams. I'm the conscience pushed away replaced with temporary lies that you've told. As days pass you by, I'm the question of why? I'm the burning in your heart from the drinks as its left you bitter and cold. I am daybreak, clear thoughts of what you've said and done the night before. Empty promises of enough, yet we always yearn for more. I'm the everlong exclamations of your oh my gods and what the fuck? Still I am hope shaped as rabbits feet when you haven't any luck. So realize that it's your time, you've never really needed help. To realize almost anything, you have to realize and help yourself.

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