
I believe, that my mind can conceive
a complex speech, a steady moving train of thought, a plan of action that i can achieve,
words that can give insight to the naive,
they can deprive you of hope to exhibit my understanding of the term bereave,
a syllable away to either persuade or deceive,
a string of consonants and vowels to complete the tangled web we weave,
i stash the ABC's like a trump card up my sleeve,
to call these cowards bluff and have them fold in their seat,
and leave them uncoordinated like two left feet,
with a rhyme flow that sounds like the aftermath of vertigo,
word vomit and dry heaves,
no passion and a loss of feeling like superman Christopher Reeves,
My words can twist you up like a contortionist,
My words can kill your mental creations like an abortionist,
My words can swiftly change your perception to reality like an illusionist,
My words can burn down your mental structure just like an arsonist,
My words can paint an intricate design like a graffiti artist,
i animate my creativity like the works of a cartoonist,
words can stop you where you are,
have you fall from grace like the "morning star",
words are known to scar,
words can bind together like shingles and tar,
words are intoxicating like costly spirits haunting tenants of bars,
think before you speak or words sound broken like strings on a guitar,
or sound like mythical bullshit like the feces of a Minotaur,
words can set your free, spread your wings and start to soar,
words are a gateway to a sentence, a paragraph.. hold on there's more,
compositions are just on the other side of the door,
words can be gentle like the lamb or strong like the lion's prideful roar,
words can remain hidden or put on display like a hallmark card at a store,
words can strengthen you down to the core,
but at times certain dialogue can leave you battered and sore,
like the degrading backhand of a pimp as he collects the dignity from his whore,
watch what you say, your words can damage and take a toll,
leave you like a paraplegic with no shoes, numb with no sole,
words can give you warmth like the scribes from the city of the Sun,
words can also save you like the words of the Anointed One,
words can be morphine to an ultimate pain,
words can help you find a way to explain,
words are a science, a creation of stimulating neurons and electric currents pulsating and traveling through your brain,
words can come from the village idiot to the wisest of sages,
My words will resound through the ages,
Your words couldn't be sick even if these words were contagious
but ill allow you try, ill even let you borrow this infested pen and these quarantined pages!!!!!!!
4 comments:
You're sick.
seriously.
-j
"Words Can Give You Warmth Like The Scribes From The City Of The Sun"...Keep Reppin That Homie...These Words Are So Dope It's Disgusting!!!
I love it!
"stash ABC's like cards up my sleeve". I knew there was a reason your my friend
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