I feel like a sloth; tired aloft a computer chair
Coffee in one hand; vape in the other
Wishing I had slept in. Winnie the pooh “Oh bother”.
Need another cup of coffer
As I begin to awake; A slight optimism
Maybe today isnt…
No sad; frown upside down.
Just another funky day to runaway
Asking me to come’n’play
Guess I’ll have some fun today.
What is this place? Universal bound infinity
But I am subject to individual vacinity
Our home world is ablaze aflame what a crying shame
This is simply a dying game; it needs a name
A name for the actuality of the fragile system
We are in a cataclysm
Can we please change our ways now
We’re on our way down
Nobody has a voice to say now
The answers are right infront of our faces
But we keep making the same mistakes
What will it take
For the world to awake
I used to be so inspired and wired upon awaking
The world was mine for the taking, no… for creating
Limitless words to fung shui the pages
Cleanse my mind like sages
The daily splatter of thoughts
To simply juggle in rhyme rhythm
In this physical realm a prison
Words shine like when light hits a chrystal prysm
This type of art is
Simply shine upon the darkness
Giving strength to the week
Courage to the meek
Whatever hurdles you jump to reach the peak
No longer cynical
In the now is the pinnacle
There is no try
There is no who, what, where and why.
Theres an emptiness
There is no eye… “I”
There is no me, yours and mine.
What exactly IS devine?
Have empathy and compassion
Only an empty hand can grasp this.
I dont know what to fucking write; type out zen pages
Anime gay topless asians.
Well that was a weird flex but okay….
Sew an eyeball on your sunny day
Catch a fade with a grenade launcher filled with razor blades
I dont aim just pull the pin
Put my life out on a limb all for you; all in to win
Cause lifes a gamble I trample lifes obstacles
Through space; Im auronotical
Star gazing in the mirror; sober faded jumping off the roof
Im so… freshly dipped I drip like a chocolate covered cone
No… set to trip for; I do bad on my own
Im just a poetic nuissance
Im so reclusive; cant find me
Somebody remind me why I do this…
I watch the digi clock flip numbers/ then slumber into wonder
I ride the spinning elyptical to reach pinnacle/ body minimal
Then I… glide pen on page to simply create/ send off; its made
Morning I speak all love to the one in awe/ shes my source
I always focus my breath to retrieve rest, is such/ lifes test
Used to rock mics/ gutter insights ignite
Its the Rythm n rhyme; line by line poetry/ the soul in me
Dreams of home are elsewhere; Nightmares are alive and well here
Mother nature undertaker; Come from caves awaken
To eat the souls of the wanderer; Vision conjoror
Deep dive division; Depth perception sceptic
I see all through the third; Vision looking down like birds
Types that write and strike ya vital nerves; Its all Obsurd
But cats can walk a fine line; so watch me define I
Supernatural signed off as I fly by.
So high I touch the skyline.
Soon the rain comes to wash away dust
Dawn till dusk; tatters the roofs
Clicking and clacking
Seeping and seeking a path
The light reflects in the night; its abstract
The rain in this city is most fitting
To match the tone of poverty and addiction
How many more will I lose
Brothers and sisters forever Im missing
The rain takes my pain and excuse
I spend time sitting and listening
Watching it drip drop off the rooftop
Down my window and into the gutters
I open my shutters for it is fresh like the worlds wounds
Dont worry; Im not in a hurry brother
But Im coming soon.
Can you remember when we were together?
I thought it was a neverending endeavor
Where does the time go?
Yesterday we were on the swingset
Sunsets and parties till dawn
Splash the ocean
Fast in motion
Now my friends pass away
Or are now simply gone
I know you rise like our smoke did
Sometimes I feel hopeless
I miss you like a flower without sun
Wilting away until my time has come
I am alone. There is something surreal loneliness.
Hold my own. With a clear state of consciousness.
I’m feeling blessed. My destiny manifest
The daily quest. And I succeed in the test.
Pressing on. I’ll do my best; word is bond.
Build with my people. Moving up. and moving on.
So come with me. I used to run around the slum city.
Doing just about anything. For some fun; a buck fifty.
But things change. I set up my own stage.
And I ask for your help. Because theres a part to be played.
Dont be dismayed. By the corruption of the system.
The eyes telling lies And obstructing all our vision.
Everything you seek is in oneself.
To seek justlook inside. Finding the depths of your realm.
Or where I roam. Buddhism is my home.
I return to center. Clear to the temporal lobe.