Artistic-Nomad Posted December 7, 2005 A little something I wrote at work! You'll notice that I was really bored! Silence; I keep myself quite to stay out of trouble, I’m not a hustler; I don’t like to struggle, I keep myself from minus, to stay on top of my game, It’s Intellectual Poet with rhymes so insane, Hit you with words that paralyzes the pain, I don’t do this in vain, I’m friendly, Darling, excuse my split personality, I’m not a rapper, but a poet, It took me a lot of anger to know it, Thanks to those days, that I didn’t want to face, (anger) Go in my little room to discuss the case, with my pen and paper, And every word would seem to rhyme, and I never tried to figure, I close my eyes and I try to picture, The hardship of the past, to pray for the future, Thank God I still live and breath, Thank God I still give to receive, The innocence of a child, that’s me! I mean I don’t need my heat to burn my virginity, Consider me as class, also known as Infiniti, My life is a fact, not a fiction, My mission is to answer your question, Death is my final station, This is just a realization, To see how far I reach to my destination, Sometimes it’s illusion that keeps me in confusion’, Please tell me if I’m loosen’? The only way I express –myself is in silence, Because sometimes that’s the best way to forget violence, Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
J.Lee Posted December 13, 2005 If silence is golden then violence must be platinum dheh. Good read and a good drop. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
DeadlyVision Posted January 14, 2006 No Disrespect! Tuck wit'me ama stick 'n break yo' fUcin' Neck* dey Brandish i buck 'em Wet! Clip a silencer b4 I aim on every Step* 2my boyz on lock, don'front ama bail u Quick* Challangin' silence make u quite* Never heard na'in couldn't say a Zip- Yep'yes' No lies I been lossin' faith in da Project! Young Somali 2make it worst...So Faithless! Set me saddest on da Set! All alone along side the Born Dead* On real deep hushing Tip! Kill me if u catch me Hoping Keep a hot can o'wormz open* known to provoking till dey Sweat..! Drop a Jet am the bad you wouldn't let- But was up in it* Anyway anywhere you couldn't stop Deadly am fUcin' Sick! Care less how I do it so Stu'Pid- Never fan any star I see I shoot it! ... ~1~ PME2Death DV None Understand This, It's Like They've All Gone Brandish! Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
raula Posted January 20, 2006 INTEL-POET The only way I express –myself is in silence, Because sometimes that’s the best way to forget violence, Mansha-allah. We have always been taught to express/let our anger/frustrations out..but your words are so true. Sometimes the best way to forget is to keep it to yourself-very true. Nice piece. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Nephissa Posted January 20, 2006 Silence is a powerful means of communication actually, it's just that most of us don't know how to deal with or interpret it. It can say a lot without saying a word, so-to-speak, or not.. k, I'll be quiet now. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Imperial Instigator Posted January 24, 2006 If I was silent would I be forgotten? If I was silent would I be able to love? If I was silent could you hear me cry? If I was silent could you help my pain? If I was silent would you gave me more then words? If I told you I love you could you hear me tell you? Would you replace my silent with a word of wisdom? Why is silent golden, if am afraid to speak? If am silent I won’t know what I got till its gone Coz I didn't get my turn to say how I felt Because the silent got the best of me If silent is me then words must be my destiny If silent was my body would it be the thing that’s kills me I try to tell you so many times but still you couldn't see, I see my silent got the best of me My silent kept pushing me but I couldn't speak, I see my silent got the best of me You got my heart crying, my life falling, both knees were on the floor bleeding My silent got the best of me You had me lying, I stated stealing, and I stopped praying Silent got the best of me You had me want you, I thought I needed you Because my silent got the best of me I know I need you I gotta still have you Coz silent is my new found destiny Don't let silent get the best of you This is my first time writting a poem loool GOD I feel ever emotional Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Chocolate and Honey Posted January 24, 2006 Rock on sis! Poetry is good for the soul so keep nourishing ya soul and ours ----------------------------------------------- Get Up!Up Even the best falls sometimes Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
