Sometimes you hear not my president
But he is as long as I am a resident
That shit scares me but maybe Im a pessimist
Because I think he's racist and hates gays and lesbians
Hates all Muslims and definitely the Mexicans
But I think he would defend outerspace aliens
I mean He's too trusting of Canadians
Out here trying to prove hes the craziest
Like Puerto Ricans are the laziest
Preachinf toward Christian values even though he is an aethiest.
Quickly spits off all that racist shit
Rex tillerson is here to babysit
The orange 45 of an idiot
So I hope the Supreme Courts rulings hold their precedenxe
So people can hold innocence
Until we see
Living a life that's uneven
Being at odds with myself
Leaving food uneaten
Seeing the flaws in my health
I can't help to make it any better
These uneven seasons don't get better with the weather
Move on your feet be light as a feather
I never felt this cold in a sweater
Now we aren't together but youre a memory
I wrote a love letter and signed it "your enemy"
I never had somebody drain my energy
The way that you did in my winters dream
I never met someone with so many broken parts
How many times have you left broken hearts?
Love is nothing more than broken arts
We can't grasp love like broken arms
TwentyThe life of being twen by BruceLeeKick2TheFace, literature
Literature
TwentyThe life of being twen
Twenty
The life of being twenty,
A world of half full half empty
A fifth of century
Where I make a new entry
As I make this new entry
I am caught up in my intrigue
Life use to be elementary
Now it's aim for iIvy League
The people that i deceived
Now ask ID please
Should I care if they'll ID me?
My message back is IDC
In this world of emojis
I'm over it, emotionally
My life is of an ocean breeze
And I've stopped smokin leaves.
See I'm all about my artistry
Drowning in my poetry
Excercising creativity
Sweating out calories
Being twenty
Is being stuck in between stages
Writing one too many pages
Going through hundreds of rage quits
Loo
Life: the conspiracy by BruceLeeKick2TheFace, literature
Literature
Life: the conspiracy
Life is nothing more than a conspiracy
That humans have filled with democracy
An idea perceived by the likes of Plato and Socrates
But life buries us in the dirt like soccer cleats
together we debate and we conspire
we hate then we inspire
Add fuel to the fire
The truth is I am a liar
but so is everyone else
The only way to love, is to love yourself
We only feel well when were in love with wealth
and it loves us back to the point were people ask us for help
when we are no longer the ones begging on the street
selling our stomachs to have money to buy food to eat
For the hobo, the facts of life are real concrete
For the obo, th
Lone gun
Once upon a time i was a lone gun
Contemplated shooting myself with my own gun
This game was all about the home run
til i was infected with poem tongue
I was the one in the chamber
no other bullets to hang with me
To myself i was a stranger
looking for other bullets to bang with me
more bullets fell into this magazine
ready to make my brain swiss cheese
My friends were there to intervene
and make life more of an ease
I was batman looking for a justice league
but id put a kryptonite bullet through super man
self absorbed and caught up in my own intrigue
id go back in time and kill myself like looper man
But dont compa
The glass is half full
Its a matter of perspective
I am half a fool
its a matter of perception
my stomach is full
from drinking foolishness
drunk driving as the coolest mess
and drowning in my uselessness
this life old so im dreaming youthfulness
you took your sips from my cup
bartender please fill it up
this girl made my castle fall
so fill my cup with alcohol
she made me fall
put the pill down my throat
took down the wall
and drained the moat
left a cup I need to fill
gave me the bitter pill
I feel so emotionless
i dont know what this comotion is
But im drunk off alone
a dog without his bone
a bird without a nest
th
dont let love win by BruceLeeKick2TheFace, literature
Literature
dont let love win
And he told himself. Dont let yourself fall for it.
Love is not for you, keep you heart safe.
Distance it, Poison it, dont let it win
but he didnt listen did he. he let her in.
She was knocking on the door
Turned out she had the wrong house.
for a second he thought it was ding dong ditch
It was love knocking... and he knows loves a bitch
but he still opened the door to entertain the thought
He was tying his best to outsmart her
but thats hard when shes intelligent and hot
she set the trap by his door and he had been caught
no defense ready and with no time to recover
she ambushed him from all sides almost succesful
with his g
blood suckers. by BruceLeeKick2TheFace, literature
Literature
blood suckers.
the government people known as presidents, congressman, mayors, senators
titles synonymous with liars, thieves, deceivers, predators
these congressman
aren't honest man
all their politics
are counterfeits
they plageurize the ideas of others
just for a victory in the election
we endure as sisters and brothers
even with our different skin complexion
but we are human
these politicians are vampires
their hunger for power, consumes men
in them the force is strong, but they are dark siders
their hearts cold and their bodies lifeless
waiting to attack and flap their wings
while they clip ours, leaving us flightless
but the flightles
Why do you make me choke up
I hope that the jokes up
not enough alcohol to soak up
I wont be happy til the cokes up
My nose
swimming in my blood streams
waiting for the cut scenes
I remember when i use to love dreams
and love wasnt obscene
The object of my obedience
The dean of my deviance
The queen of my questions
The sugar of my suggestions
but I am the sour to your sweet
the flower by your feet
That you will step on
when your not amused
And the dirt that im left on
will also be confused
as i have been deemed unworthy
to become earthly
For I would defile the flowers
My smile would bring showers
that would flood the wo
Sometimes you hear not my president
But he is as long as I am a resident
That shit scares me but maybe Im a pessimist
Because I think he's racist and hates gays and lesbians
Hates all Muslims and definitely the Mexicans
But I think he would defend outerspace aliens
I mean He's too trusting of Canadians
Out here trying to prove hes the craziest
Like Puerto Ricans are the laziest
Preachinf toward Christian values even though he is an aethiest.
Quickly spits off all that racist shit
Rex tillerson is here to babysit
The orange 45 of an idiot
So I hope the Supreme Courts rulings hold their precedenxe
So people can hold innocence
Until we see
Living a life that's uneven
Being at odds with myself
Leaving food uneaten
Seeing the flaws in my health
I can't help to make it any better
These uneven seasons don't get better with the weather
Move on your feet be light as a feather
I never felt this cold in a sweater
Now we aren't together but youre a memory
I wrote a love letter and signed it "your enemy"
I never had somebody drain my energy
The way that you did in my winters dream
I never met someone with so many broken parts
How many times have you left broken hearts?
Love is nothing more than broken arts
We can't grasp love like broken arms
TwentyThe life of being twen by BruceLeeKick2TheFace, literature
Literature
TwentyThe life of being twen
Twenty
The life of being twenty,
A world of half full half empty
A fifth of century
Where I make a new entry
As I make this new entry
I am caught up in my intrigue
Life use to be elementary
Now it's aim for iIvy League
The people that i deceived
Now ask ID please
Should I care if they'll ID me?
My message back is IDC
In this world of emojis
I'm over it, emotionally
My life is of an ocean breeze
And I've stopped smokin leaves.
See I'm all about my artistry
Drowning in my poetry
Excercising creativity
Sweating out calories
Being twenty
Is being stuck in between stages
Writing one too many pages
Going through hundreds of rage quits
Loo
Life: the conspiracy by BruceLeeKick2TheFace, literature
Literature
Life: the conspiracy
Life is nothing more than a conspiracy
That humans have filled with democracy
An idea perceived by the likes of Plato and Socrates
But life buries us in the dirt like soccer cleats
together we debate and we conspire
we hate then we inspire
Add fuel to the fire
The truth is I am a liar
but so is everyone else
The only way to love, is to love yourself
We only feel well when were in love with wealth
and it loves us back to the point were people ask us for help
when we are no longer the ones begging on the street
selling our stomachs to have money to buy food to eat
For the hobo, the facts of life are real concrete
For the obo, th
Lone gun
Once upon a time i was a lone gun
Contemplated shooting myself with my own gun
This game was all about the home run
til i was infected with poem tongue
I was the one in the chamber
no other bullets to hang with me
To myself i was a stranger
looking for other bullets to bang with me
more bullets fell into this magazine
ready to make my brain swiss cheese
My friends were there to intervene
and make life more of an ease
I was batman looking for a justice league
but id put a kryptonite bullet through super man
self absorbed and caught up in my own intrigue
id go back in time and kill myself like looper man
But dont compa
The glass is half full
Its a matter of perspective
I am half a fool
its a matter of perception
my stomach is full
from drinking foolishness
drunk driving as the coolest mess
and drowning in my uselessness
this life old so im dreaming youthfulness
you took your sips from my cup
bartender please fill it up
this girl made my castle fall
so fill my cup with alcohol
she made me fall
put the pill down my throat
took down the wall
and drained the moat
left a cup I need to fill
gave me the bitter pill
I feel so emotionless
i dont know what this comotion is
But im drunk off alone
a dog without his bone
a bird without a nest
th
dont let love win by BruceLeeKick2TheFace, literature
Literature
dont let love win
And he told himself. Dont let yourself fall for it.
Love is not for you, keep you heart safe.
Distance it, Poison it, dont let it win
but he didnt listen did he. he let her in.
She was knocking on the door
Turned out she had the wrong house.
for a second he thought it was ding dong ditch
It was love knocking... and he knows loves a bitch
but he still opened the door to entertain the thought
He was tying his best to outsmart her
but thats hard when shes intelligent and hot
she set the trap by his door and he had been caught
no defense ready and with no time to recover
she ambushed him from all sides almost succesful
with his g
blood suckers. by BruceLeeKick2TheFace, literature
Literature
blood suckers.
the government people known as presidents, congressman, mayors, senators
titles synonymous with liars, thieves, deceivers, predators
these congressman
aren't honest man
all their politics
are counterfeits
they plageurize the ideas of others
just for a victory in the election
we endure as sisters and brothers
even with our different skin complexion
but we are human
these politicians are vampires
their hunger for power, consumes men
in them the force is strong, but they are dark siders
their hearts cold and their bodies lifeless
waiting to attack and flap their wings
while they clip ours, leaving us flightless
but the flightles
Why do you make me choke up
I hope that the jokes up
not enough alcohol to soak up
I wont be happy til the cokes up
My nose
swimming in my blood streams
waiting for the cut scenes
I remember when i use to love dreams
and love wasnt obscene
The object of my obedience
The dean of my deviance
The queen of my questions
The sugar of my suggestions
but I am the sour to your sweet
the flower by your feet
That you will step on
when your not amused
And the dirt that im left on
will also be confused
as i have been deemed unworthy
to become earthly
For I would defile the flowers
My smile would bring showers
that would flood the wo
What are we living for
A life where we are secure
Or a life where we endure
The things we don't adore
Or
Are we life upon a shore
Where the wind whispers
And we hear the water roar
And disasters knocking on the the door
Boats fly over head
And the waters colored red
And death sweeps in
While we drown in our bed
Everything swept away and swept a shore
People left a stray and left unsure
Body left to levitate along the ocean floors
Body left as we hesitate like the soul of whores
Will someone open heavens doors
Or was i left miss informed
They tell usnot to be afraid if a lion snores
But they lying while the lions lying a tranquil force
W