Category Poetry

Started writing lyrics and poetry when I was 15 because it was the only place I felt free to say whatever I wanted. Been doing it since then. No rules. Only words on a sea of white like blood on snow. This is me at my most real, raw, and unfiltered. Like a wounded animal crawling back to his wonderland cave. My poetry is a trace of blood for others to follow. Nowhere to hide except here and now.

Break a Leg

  this world has ruined me i used to be cool then the robots came and took all my jewels they programmed me to believe in shit i never cared for it was everywhere they even took over the music…

when its gone

one day you will miss this the way the light enters all your confusion and doubt where to go who to be those moments right before the highest highs or right after the lowest lows you will miss all of…

deep dive drunk drive

I need to deep dive for a character study. You know, actor shit. I’m a con artist. A gone artist. A god artist. Gugugaga artist. Gartist. Gardenist. Gurglurist. Gurglar Burglar. Eating burgers. Robbin banks Southside Wutang Pussy Lov Mo’ What…

perfume

Weapons down. Knees hurtin’ For the flowers of can only grow   I was splashing around the deep end   Guns blazin God reborn The gateless gate Awaits us all.

education

TO ALL CHILDREN and your kids. School sucks. If you are young, drop out asap. Take drugs. Make art. Be free. Explore the world. Spend all money, never save anything. Wealth is for wankers. Work jobs. Get fired. Read novels.…

sometimes

sometimes i feel like i am humanity’s last hope   Sometimes people hold a core belief that is very strong. When they are presented with evidence that works against that belief, the new evidence cannot be accepted. It would create…

Volk

defeat’s a dog but it’s a dog eat dog world fill the void but mother time is waiting with her demon angels soul brothas unite bathe in the fire of babylon and the holy light

MEGA LOLZ

I’m happiest when I am depressed. Darkness is home. Light is evil. it blinds me i wanna get drunk to celebrate this madness get busy making history or history will get busy making you Ironically, booze and drugs bring us…

GOD IS LOVE

GOD IS LOVE LOVE IS GOD Can you see me now? Can you hear me now? I am the voice in your head that appears as a thought when you ask: Who is this voice? Who am I? What is…

idgaf

Take the money and run Run for your life It dont really matter because money is futile In the land of the Gods The only true currency is time The only true bank is love. Idgaf