Profundity Men are always going somewhere Judge them not by the shoe they wear But their bold and care And how they dare These journeys are not to scare or wear So just don’t sit on a chair This is the mission of profundity
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Jasmine Oh! H ow painful, sorrowful, heart breaking emotion stuttering in a brief, it was and still is Seeing you invincibly and invisibly disappear from existence Slipping into thin airs outta the world into the dark universe masquerading without notice nor alarm Like you and I never knew you did ever exist in existence We should haven’t said goodnight See you... we’ll talk in the morning Maybe that was the envy of the fading old wrinkled barren jealous evening sagging creepily on the evening golden sky linings That blew this voiceless cold sordid fate whistle, from the devils arduous squalid lips uns’to where you lay, prowling like a dark cat on onto the placid soul In all that burning humility, concrete resilience and undying ember of hope That beasts‘ kiss cruel Its w...
COOKIE There is nothing pricier and beautiful in the whole of nature in its diversity, the universe in all its grandeur, paradise in its splendidness and heaven in its awesomeness than your beautiful picture that hangs down on the walls of my soul and mind. It is criminal how you stole my heart...elegantly fading away into yours. If the heavens could speak, this you would’ve heard in your heart not in grandiloquence but with utmost innate and verdant simplicity ever to caress your witty thought. The worst was to imagine there existed better than I of a heart filthy rich and pure like extra virgin olive oil, that would ever rob me of you and render me a coot in beautiful agony and vexing verminous trauma for y...
Oak My love is deeply rooted into the magical dale of your soul as I search for the thirst quenching and life giving drop History knows names of lovers Bonny and Clyde Romeo and Juliet But my heart sparkles at the utter of your name You are the viceroy from god and the Apollo of my world Your sweet stinging thought hums and flies around my defenseless head like a swarm of hornets and like an oaks roots, deeply into you am rooted
Mad city The city is mad Yes it is Let the clouds cry and you’ll know But the termites are happy Yes they are I can see them in the lucid visions On the anthills from savannah to the countryside How they hungrily dance in the mid airs As if tasting the tasteless tears from heaven Now I hope you hear the bee buzzing drain stenches And see the auto drivers wishing pilots and pedestrians wishing for wings Mad city why do you bite me with such cold? Is it because I scold full of bold?
The junkies diary Yaaawn …my arms and bones My feet too lazy outta the bed But oh no my stomach too worse And the worms about to kill me for their rights Barely past six but anyway a can of tuna and four crumbled eggs Nough to hold the wait Till eight When I’ll have to do my enemy some justice So I’ll have respect for humanity and not throw the leftovers away This Macon is lucky no more The fury of escaping my canines yester night Will boomerang before I think of the official opener… The first tee Maybe tea At eight Under a tight guard and escort of cookies and cream But American doughnuts give a sweet day gesture too. A small bowl of oat and milk Science knows what a good heavy breakfast is to the body and brain too And yes because I need the energy to sit on this fluffy couch all day And when I tire the carpet to feel this weighty wrath Cartoon and cereal all day and then My pad against Mr. Xing’s Xbox is darling ...
WHITE ASS LICKER One day, one time a single a single second These sheep you scold like wild wolves And hunt like wild pigs With their thin strangling slips and fat taxes Yeast is no closer to gold But for all bread it makes Watch lanes Capitalist worshipper White ass licker Craving to buy the world Do you have a barn large enough?
Martyr You tore my heart like the curtains of the temple on a peaceful noon And behold darkness fell upon the soul as the sun dimmed instantly The sky fell from above and the world turned upside down A lion or cat? None could differentiate For from your arms to dust a star had fallen The betrayal of the one true to the religion of your heart Evil had triumphed over good I died a martyr from the one I searched my soul in My name should have been engraved on your soul on creation or tattooed on your skin for all to know and...
Heaven is real And before I forget about myself For a second, minute or year maybe Let me congratulate myself For the battles l fought and lost wearily The silent tears that have flowed down the oesophagus into my whiny malnourished belly the journeys I’ve come bare heeled “The strange paths” I’ve followed and chosen Setting fire to the rain and dancing with dragons Meditating all night with the angels …oh heaven is real “We are gods in the chrysalis”