DeadlyVision Posted June 23, 2010 Tell me something love, why you hate me so much? Always on my tale hoping I fail like a rusty clutch Say I came to you with an upset stomach holding a heavy grudge! So you say you're not welcome to stay! Shut the door on my face & I look down with disgrace Always out to kick my *** when I'm trying to tie my show lace You know -you will pay!- sooner or latter I'm chopping down your ladder Get you for having me go through another Great Depression case! Not many get this or understand the simple pace So lets get BOLD, have the truth unfold Open your eyes no need to be living with a Blindfold! The plan is cold, double check if your soul is sold Won't beat you around the Bush, Insha'Allah you don't fail to make each prayer call* Your Faith is being blamed to be at Fault! And your Country is occupied by the ears on the Wall* Letting each other fall in bloodbath & many eyes get ready to ball Know your freedom is on hold ~... Creative how it was done Simple enough to be applied by the dumb* I compose this for fun* if you don't like it your girl could kiss my gun* ~ Now be open minded and use your imagination Look back to your Nation Now look at now what your facing Depression birthing aggression cajis bixin iyo nus*... Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
DeadlyVision Posted June 30, 2010 Stuck on stup*d like I've been shot by cupid* I predict it to be hectic like the hellfire for the addicted 90's to Now, it's my livelihood they wreck with The Baby is dying, the Mother is crying, While the Father is fighting And the Sister is trying to embrace a Brother like me to be Defiant* So I could be the power in the Jungle like a Lion So I open-up a book Read the worlds hidden history in one look Flip the page to my nook Same way dinners is being made, Crack is being cooked Someone please tell Mr. Obama this story that once again I got booked For fitting the description looking like Mr President* But they won't get me to arch and bend, Beat up the Boss, so he knows I'm far from the one to condescend Truth was written but hidden from those who never befriend the pen... Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
DeadlyVision Posted August 18, 2011 It's domestic a cluster couldn't be figured by the top detective So I speak on a blood bath prospective, could careless if you reject my objective All I'm saying is feed ya' self, share if you got the wealth, unity should let us tie the belt Your worst pain is how I felt, when I heard your hunger, as you died by the number I couldn't help but wonder How helpful can I be through this summer, next comes spring that falls into winter; and will I continue to be a supporter? Thoughts that got me seething like forgotten pots making me drop these words I'm not out to make a charter All I want is me you to be us for the sake of our dignity, community, unity, culture, religion & rights to gain back out massive property. I know your sick and tired from truck driving, taxi driving, warehouse working, heavy duty lifting crazy hours make you wanna cry for energy Next day same situation from yesterday except little less sleep today, greeting back is a task so you knot ain't got nothing to say No joy there goes bliss don't ask for a smile it's like I rather greet you with a fist, working hard thinking smart yet ending with depressing art I look my life behind a drawing part by part, years down the line minus the ones that passed, all the favors i got and all the ones I've asked How many I called dear friends while they wore a mask? it's life that has a date with death and I'm just a carrier doing his task- My mistakes I fix fast, so don't tell me twice once annoying enough to hear about my past is what you thinking through your invisible glass .... Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
princesshafsa Posted August 18, 2011 nice poem! Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
DeadlyVision Posted August 20, 2011 9months or less, we all came out from a womb Grew aware fast, there's God & Angels along with the Devil that's to be doomed Mistakes happen if you repeat them than you're running out of your psychological room No space in your mind to figure any consideration for Humanity nor for Peace anytime soon You say your Muslim yet you fear to listen the reality that got you under submission Giving up hope giving up your grip on your survival rope feeling fixed part of a forceful plantation United Nation, divided Immigration only means multi-nations working under one segregation We all ill to heal, die for peace, sleep to rest work to gain yet became patients of our own patience Power is in the mind the heart speaks all it needs in due time we divide out the fear of death yet never sure of our last breath ....be brave be helpful. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites