Cuz i WRITE for the SAKE of WritinG (-!-)

[Benevolent_ Beauty]

aaah...finally my very OWN place!!!...my corner..my place...welcome...

 

n' 2 start off....i call this one

 

THIS PLACE

 

 

damn I hate this place

I’m always tired n’ cold

I need 2 see my sunshine

Not fake or foretold

I need to sleep at nite

Nightmares filled with fight

Not able to recognize wrong n’ rite

I’m frustrated and fatigued

And So I write

 

Damn I hate this place

They got me rating my plate

Weighing my cake

Analyzing my face

My health n’ happiness at stake

Producing an image that’s fake

 

Damn I hate this place

They got me waiting for pay

Getting Hungry and hostile today

So that my fit could say

I Rock Gucci, Loui and Diamondz from Kay

 

Damn I hate this place

I know who I should really hate

Damn I really hate

Warlords

Greedy as f!ck

Stingy as hell

Ignorant f!cks

Y don’t leave

Die n’ Decease

Die of Disease

Can’t u perceive

Somalia is Dead

U cut off itz head

Chops it into pieces

Shredded its loins

Tore itz heart out

Guts all out

U know watz it all about

I want ur *** OUT!

Don’t expect me

To walk your *** out

I need to lash out

am bout 2 pass out

The anger n’ anguish

I need 2 let it out

N’ so I write it out

 

 

Damn I hate this place

Even More

I hate the person who Brought me to this place……

[jah]

Nice..and i espcially like this one

 

Damn I hate this place

They got me rating my plate

Weighing my cake

Analyzing my face

My health n’ happiness at stake

Producing an image that’s fake

[J.Lee]

I too write for the sake of writing....till my lines...cloud visions....like a cataract...verbs and adjectives doin' a tango hotter than a shaq attack*....like that is ludicris....to twist and turn words....till i give you an epiphany...have you seing ghost writting....poof..Like I see DEAD WORDS....whats worse...than nouns....You and I...love, detached..like amputated limbs...to come back together....silent like two mating Mimes....and my rhymes....have you goin' off the wall..like tony hawk....extreme skating on facts till they become non facts..and In my rhymes....I could be a ruler..stand up for my rights straight like a yard stick...make you sick...cuz I throw up words so Ill You can taste digestion.....In my rhymes I can..travel to distance lands...ride shot gun with Malcom.....surf the euphrates...destroy hades....while still in my math class....and in my rhymes...I breath.....live through this simple words....I'm the king...in a female form...I write for the sake of my Sanity.....I write till I have nothin' to write about anymore....

[Benevolent_ Beauty]

Cuz i WRITE for the sake of Writing...Msword got me missing words...gurl so talented...she got me kissin' gurlz..WAT :eek: ..aint like that..i don't wear that hat...just like the black cat...i eat'em up like a black rat...spit'em out ...thatz rite...just like that..AS I SAT BACK....i wrote for the sake of writing...

 

quit hatin'

quit contemplatin'

say watchu sayin'

quit looking at me

like i'm satin'

quit bothering me

with ur lies n letters

i told u once twice

without you n' ur kind i'm better

quite targeting me with ur propaganda

don't u recognize what i wear is to fend u off

my hijaab is to defend you off

pretend you coughed

cuz really

lies are chocking you

truth is stroking you

grap it

it'll last

believe it

it won't pass

i know jins blinded you

think u know

but u have no clue

don't u desire what is true

all that is true

u've seen the proof

everywhere, written once

and dust proof

part-time is the book you carry

MY BOOK...complete, quintessential,

everything to the contrary

so quit following all thats warry

confused, i know its scary

iman is what u need

i tell u

its necessary

Day of Judgement

cuz of Quran, u'll be among the beneficiaries

 

 

THAT FELT NICE...THIS HERE IS FOR ALL DEM LOST SOULS TARGETING PPL THAT HAVE FOUND AND FULFILLED ...THIS HERE IS TO THE CHRISTIAN MISSIONARIES...

 

Cuz i WRITE for the sake of WRitinG

[NIN_NOOL]

Beautifully done yall....am feeling the flow on this...

The art of expression and being able to "express yourself freely"...

A gift any poet is lucky to be blessed with...for we know no boundaries..

 

When I’m among acquaintances

I like to be the one to make them laugh

I mingle and merge

like two oceans coming together

But when Im alone.....I write........

 

I write for the lonely, I write for those who have no love

I write for those who appreciate nature

and the beauty God has given us

I write for the ones who feel different from everyone else

I write for the impaired

so their imagination can take them places they’ll never see

I write for those who hear a certain song,

and get hit by memories

I write for the angry,

not liking how society is shaping

I write for those who feel sad,

when they see the children with babies in the making

I write for those who regret things in the past, hate the present, but welcome the future

I write for anyone who can’t stand this ****..

like a cripple on a pile of manure

I write for anyone who’s ever had what they thought was forever...and lost it

I write for those without a voice but have much to say

I write for the people who fear night

but welcome every new day

I write for parents that have to struggle alone

I write for people coming from work to an empty home

I write...because **** ain’t fair

I write to get rid of this despair

I write...to co-exist within every word

and ryhme to elaborate on what’s on the

the mind as I hold conversations between

my soul and pen...

I write because I find peace

when talking into the wind...I write for love

I write for hope...I write for peace...

I write because it’s theraputic for me

I write unfiltered truth....

because Im a poet

and this is what we do

[Instinct.Poet]

Nin Nool. Nicely done,

"I write for anyone who can’t stand this shyt..

like a cripple on a pile of manure"

nice phrase...

 

Expressive minsets release all tention...

forget and sieze to mention...

you might get locked in silent dimention..

 

NinNool""

The art of expression and being able to "express yourself freely"...

A gift any poet is lucky to be blessed with...for we know no boundaries..

 

Couldn't said it any better..

[Benevolent_ Beauty]

I write because it’s theraputic for me

I write unfiltered truth....

because Im a poet

and this is what we do

Instinct stole the words **like he stealz alotta thangz* outta ma mouth...

 

i was writin' anotha piece about food..damn..laakiin i lost it when in class :mad: ..ugghh..so i wrote this piece....its about the many THINGs i wished i neva lost....

 

don't u hate when u loose thingz

not materials, money or minor thingz

but this one thing

make u wanna rewind ur world

slowly unwind your world

to find where lost ur object

deduct and detect ur suspect

detain ur object

sustain ur intellect

without loosing ur self respect

without moving everything

turn the world upside down

lift every rock in every town

i had to find this thing

money and power can't buy this thing

science cant sign this thing

i cry for this thing

lied cuz of this thing

for wat it will bring

my heart and soul will sing

no limit to things i did

i had it since i was kid

close to my heart, i hid it

anotha soul touch, i forbid it

its was valuable to me

i had it at all times wit me

it is important to me

 

Understand i have to find this thing

it like itz worth more than all of this in a string

[DeadlyVision]

Write for the sake writting:

Write rights

Could complain ergo

But, wright for the sake of righting

Would paint my ego

But, u know I ride steep like a Knight

Write strong for they try and shake my rite

I be alright, collect patience if I see Jin on Sight

O'right, not a Dr. but enough patients on my side

Make me think better, than think am better

Whisper. Am on the highest latter

BullShhhh am slipping 2melt the same butter!

In the mud deep under, shawer on the gutter!

4give 'em when they bite lite

Write for the sake of writting

Know I got the strongest mic might

Need to read the White Guide

To comprehend the vision I shine with my night light!

4give for they praise the night-life

Turned away from the right life

Stress in mess I farness to write right

My senses sense ur vainness to back bite

for the sake of ridding ride a bike

Can't 4get it like memory-relap

Punchlines I rush you with street strap

Hold rhymes hostage have u protest (free rap)

Write for the sake of writting B.S

And P.S

Write my G.S

.T.

AaaaaaaaoughH 4gettaSleepWalk' I SleepWrite....

Catch me on a writting vibe

Like it like how Roy Jones fighting like

Am awesome-man caught you in the bush trying to sneak around but took the wrong step and made a blare!

Yea sure you don't get it it's a tongue twister 2hide from the mister blister

U call him The Man I call him He Wan from how he wanness when making a propaganda plan!

Remember Sad am going out of my mind man!

Found him in a tunnel as if he laid pipe

Speak in twist, it's all hood, someone musta rebounded all the points u've missed*

For the sake of writting I write alright!

All wright I might!

Once again Read The White Guide....

 

Lace 'em Laws, Find the backdoors and the loopholes...if ur guilty there's always a way to proof ur innocence!

 

 

~1~

DV

PME

Ya'Noe DaRest!

 

 

None Understand This, It's Like They've All Gone Brandish!

[Benevolent_ Beauty]

rhyme without reason

feeling without pleasing

just cuz u like teasing

wordz that flow freely

without real meaning

wit no bound direction

i have no recollection

cuz i like collecting

thoughts so i can express'em

show'em

exposure is my medicine

show wat i'm dressin' in

lessons bring experience

u know wat to do wit him'

i know wat to do with this

bring it to a close

i should listen in class

i suppose

 

rhyme WITHOUT reason

Cuz i WRITE for the SAKE of WriTTinG'

[Bess.]

thank u'all for inspiring and waking up some slumbering minds....

 

Visions occupy my synaptic space

Command and shake, to illustrate my mind's landscape

The tall grass, the low plains, the mountainous ridges

Thickets among the forests, rivers beneath the bridges

Presence of hilltops, lit up with tree tops

Eavesdrop and hear the incline of sunshine, nine

Stones in orbit refuse to forfeit, they all form a circle, and they came to observe it

I follow suit, and face it, embrace it

Shinin bright, but still I am careful not to waste it

Destined to rise, because I am basement adjacent

Spirit is still, so just chill and be patient

Some heads approach as if I am the one to base with clowns about to scream and shout but don't say shh...

I ain't your student so I ain't to be tested

I'm majestic; I represent my strength without effort

My, method is unorthodox, but of course it rocks

My serious synopsis will drop kick,

my topics run the gauntlets and galvanize the audience

I must represent, I don't come off with no corniness, It's all luminary, despite commentary

Some people say, besbaaso how you get so?..

My sign will make you jump around like calypso

And, murmur to yourself like a schizo

There ain't no bottom on the ???.....

 

i write like i breath, out of necessity....