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 Dec 2019
Cyclone
This open-close game jokes with poses closest to your focus, stop-go, know no one broke this, hopeless though I stroked with flow, the way we grow provokes us with the sight today, that's why we think we got the right-of-way, the brightest day if I may- gave our darkest gems, I'm penning memories, that would send seven enemies, only meant for me to backtrack, trapped in a flashback, foreshadow the more travel to trackback, the fact that still I lack cracks codes to hack roads, to the soul drove round the globe to the grove, in this cul-de-sac, where I reached the dead end, attention met sin, ceased blessings, brought tension to a tense intersection, an offence bleeps sense, splinters hit connections, spit sessions to assess and attest guests, story of a lifetime, who's the host, guess?, nothing more, nothing less, just something best, that will explain and defame this stressed quest, go east, go west, open, close souls, no reply in the eye, what a shy troll, why stroll in the street with the right-of-way, just to go but reverse then die today, my high would say it's a game where you hit this, but if you miss, take a **** and resist risks.
 Dec 2019
Cyclone
My mannerisms made to understand grammar standards planned for man, consolation for a solid nation, hand in hand, the ****** fan ran, kicking cans, stumbled in quicksand, the streets sinks deep when a ***** stands, it's street poetry, flowing forward to foreign as stillborns, it killed norms so it's scoring chills, pills for your sleep cause you're knowing me as nightmares, but I never fight you cause I might care?!, the right fare we have paid for the better days rays past hell's stares, the better term is welfare, fell hairs short of it, good qualities, driven to a policy that's killing our equality, still it taught that once upon a time statement, hatred as we face it, is basic, degrading of the basement will erase it, though placement of the pavement of our love these self-destructive forces touch too, ******* with seduction of destruction of your well-rounded function judges you, AS THROUGH.
 Dec 2019
Cyclone
Seek for humility​, but know my ability to increase to stability with agility, in this facility where it's build and destroy, the fragilities durability furiously is curious, serious with its toys, respectively causes noise, collectively and expectedly set to be to annoy, the poise, somewhat avoids void, but the only joy is a break, makes self hate, hoping FAKE compensates, the great take, baked in the mind, cold down to lymph nodes, told I was fine, rewind everytime all my dimes spent to hatred, only knows patience to create pain ancient, maintenance for cadence to fry the hellish desperation, being shy is being selfish, that's my little inspiration, for the fact of consideration that I saw misuse in me, others wage war against self, that wasn't new to me, enemy and friend, you're hoping they don't pretend on their end, defending what we think to offend them, but the truest gem finds and defines you, beating round the bush, you can push, this will shine too, half a picture drew, knew it was killing me, blank on the other side, lying with HUMILITY.
 Dec 2019
Cyclone
Recuperating till exuberant, this two in two is new and numerous, what is humorous is that I never knew what humor is, till I blew the few and luminous lamps in voluminous camps, can I ever get amped if I'm cramped, this stamp on my vamp is a walk in the fuzz, never do I halt till my faults start the buzz, cause these confusing thoughts learn to fuse me lost, uses me a lot, so as soon as I'm distraught, I look at me as you and then assume that we are caught, will duplicates make due for this to prove I grew and sought, and spot me as hot then swap me from knots, I seen my dreams had locked what I got was a flop, popped so I stopped, props dropped so I hissed, even though I'm ******, from the jump, I wasn't ****, hit by the spit of the twists in two, you never get a grip when a scripts' your cue.
 Dec 2019
Cyclone
See me in my honest presence as a lie that hides his face, my integrity was set to be so cleverly misplaced............... the severity is a parody of my clarity, a lot of bones to pick but that was just a hair of me, that's only scaring me, self-worth is one that brags, if I fell worse, the hurt made it fun to tag, what I never had, gag cause it tastes bad, without dad, mom sags if her bags drag, but she never nags, she just saw right out the plastic, it's never drastic, practice plastered WOMAN out disaster, getting faster, though I spit the flow slowly, solely, it's a sorely feeling, healing if it knows me, might dearly and just fearlessly hear me with its nonchalance, put right in my system, now I list him as my confidant, I can never say "I want" if I just betray my need, life I never see was likely strife right from the might of me, with the quandary apart from me, reflection of deflection, like a tennis game, I would pen the same connection, between the two things that could show in the presence, of the human actions, ATTACKING ONE'S ATTENTION, but in THEIR OWN DIMENSION.
 Dec 2019
Cyclone
The little story with the case of many cartwheels, at the end of this, you will just know how my heart feels, clever I could call your steps but better if I told you hurtle, never took a while to introduce you to my social circle, I spoke to Urkel, with visions of The Color Purple, supervision of your own revisions can be hurtful, like I'm in the desert crying bout a raging waterfall, see my protocols stalled within the essence of my calls, so will y'all play ball when the goal falls, you can be short with your game tall, the fame falls when you take a look at the same closer, day by day you feel that way, changing your composure, with closures, you would think it's over, claiming that you're sober, a proven tactic, graphic, causing havoc, so I take it from exposure, but I highlight it, caring bout the need of being careful, staring at the rarest sense of fairness with despair full, the pull I've annulled turns to push down the stairwell, hi to the basement barrel, bye from the farewell, swears I beared embarrassed me, ask me if I fared well, the contradictions viciousness is one that only pairs hell, never with the heavens but these seven days I conflicted, talented at heart, torn apart, I was CRYPTIC GIFTED, proving why I shifted, but had lifted, you could call it mystic, scripted, though its unpredicted, this is how I lived it, with MY GIVINGS CONTRADICTED, pick it but would kick it, a ticket to be soon evicted.
 Dec 2019
Cyclone
Incandescent in shows with his fluorescent flows, an adolescent but so, he can sense the hoes, another influence, pursuing with his fluency, doing what few be viewing as wooing for the truth of immunity, the youth in community, he knew to cater to, without the labor that tries to favor impunity, somewhat a savior to you and me, cause later our behavior brought us blasting caps and raps that always chipped our tooth and lapped around these evil claps, we're puny see, though we cannot hide how we divide inside this tide though petrified, we abide by these ruins b, skewing, that's what's ******* me, spewing to unravel that collateral, damage to the unity, that opportunity now faces scrutiny, and soon to be, more than just a war, it's the morbidity core, take a spoon of me, and test infested pestilence, digest, divest defense of it's suspense to know he's making sense, tense, you will condense his chapter, dense, you'll more than scent disaster, rinsed, your thirst is quenched and soon this rapper claps and shares his laughter, after this, fracture is froze, and we're composed of the pose not as hoes, but eager to set goals, self-control of the felt, chosen flows.
 Dec 2019
Cyclone
Sober minded, clovers that's bolder is told the finest, turn loose, reduce this solider, pushovers that told their kindness, minus his liveliness, crying "Buy me, I'll die a *****", I can only just imagine the sadness in flashing this, lavishness, with no class, I'm an *** if I'm grabbing this, **** this sash, plus this brass, this task, I'd love to miss, laugh last, fast madness, but cruising to soothe my way, no attractiveness, in fact I'm not ravished, I move away, who's to say, running is gunning for punishment, if you won by ******* this blunt to escape that ruckus *****, **** that ****, stuck in destruction, where is the hype?, I'd like to get my stripes, such a sight to see in the night!, though this life likes tough and then tougher to touch the ****** and delude, the clovers that think they're sober, THIS SOLDIER'S INTERLUDE.
 Dec 2019
Cyclone
Remains feeding flames, that's the name for it, BANG, BANG, BANG, ***** slang of a gang that can never hang, of course I sang when it rang, what's it taunting to be, broken glass soaked my past, nothing haunting to see, hear the beat and repeat, notes close to most, desire highers singing choirs, post close to toast, live limousines clear the scenes, signs we've been a team, now dream leaving clean, never mean to what it seems, the fiend in my spleen now is steamed, with cream left, rest as we nest on king and queen sets, spiritual, we pray to lay way to keen breath, though we never know, rather go in CLEAN DEATH.
 Dec 2019
Cyclone
Live bells spell chimes, rhymes that mind time had shined, five lives out of nine deprived from crime, blind just from kind signs, find your whines spine, and twine on the line that the vine had signed, commentary varies, scarcely staring me in my eye, self contradictions kept them switching, never visioning why, the term advantage has percentages, it's said in its leverages, invest in my profession for perfection that's cleverest, sever this, credit that they edit in America, all across the world, whatever, etc., hard to fix it, hope you're not TOO smart to quit, cause your little sense of bliss is narcissistic when you stick, the simplistic, optimistic way we mimic soon will lack WHY, times that's just defined as "That was mine" enshrines that facts die, not in reality but in the humans grim capacity, so attacking me, attacks, whose involved in all this mastery.
 Dec 2019
Cyclone
You're free to proceed, know it's a life that you lead, yes indeed, look at greed, it's a thief that we feed, but how the heck can we accuse or choose from news that amuses our snoozes, clueless, labeled foolish, getting ******* by the dude some disputed for, 2 of 4 knew if they do this, they do it for, offences, whether for or against it, I visioned war, laughing, baffling, action is passion, what do I mean?, if self esteem is high in my violence, you know my team, remorse in portions rounded disorientated nods, conceived with needs, believing no one is a hated squad, jog over logs in fog, get bogged, boggled, lodged with blogs, no dodging the hogs that dog goggles, made it by the way I was praying, but they were dated, I turned right back, delaying but saying that I was playing, this is something I was caught missing in yearly deeds, if you heed your missions then clearly know what you lead.
 Dec 2019
Cyclone
Stabbing it, appearing passionate, establishing havoc, they're fabricate, I'm just laughing, it's elaborate tactics that have the cracks in it, flashing pics, they're thrashing their master, and only plaster it, ain't no use in masking it, now some turn to asking if, BLASTS, be the last task fore they choose to quit, jab what you can't tab adds a reduced grip, vast with the new quips, sparse to attainment, fast when they move lips, hearts in containment
 Dec 2019
Cyclone
You can say my words are not intriguing, leaving on your own believing I was just as free but not proceeding, catch me at a hollow point, teething in my skin, see me at my first speech, breathing from within, said this air was always thin, defending pending sentiments attention mostly resents, with hints we just commenced to rinse in the fire, just expired prior to the liars coming higher so we dare for our desires, conspire with these tires making track marks stark though it's dark, would we ever park, only if we barfed, scarfs in the cold temperatures, these adventures pens a legend words heard, though it's slurred past the curve, observe, and just conserve your ligaments for any brought predicament, we're caught with our diligence belligerent, so our ignorance only brought us ways we can somewhat say, I GOT PAID TODAY, through deliverance.
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