isetpeopleonfire
Bluelighter
- Joined
- May 29, 2013
- Messages
- 83
Yeaaah! I share mine with my ladyfriend, but nothing so humble as in a letter and I doubt that she knows that sometimes they're about her.
Here's another; I don't know if this qualifies as poetry, at least in my book, but twas fun to write. You tell me.
Dirty little hood rat,
caught in your own mouse trap,
heart twisted and ripped into a shade darker than black.
Running on the hamster wheel, soul and body barely intact.
Unaware what you're doing, not more then being self-righteous.
Self-image eclipsed your movement, and now you find that you're flightless.
You're not gonna find wings, with the sharp pain of the puppet strings.
Walking behind yourself, you can't tell what you're thinking.
In a way you can, though you're brainless in one sense.
If you caught up to yourself, you'd be amazed the pace you're at.
Schroedinger's dipshit; while we perceive you as worthless,
Undo the perception, and you're a fuckin brilliant person.
In the eyes of the beholder,
but if we look away,
you've got a chance to stop digging your own fucking grave.
Yet, days chain on, redundant, malice in abundance,
indulgence of the selfish horde, yeah you're what the result is;
always sellin' something, what is it that you're hustlin'?
"Peruvian fluffin', deception on the one hand, served with a psuedo-platter of scattered nothings.
Oh, and a nice warm glass of Fuck You. (actually, I want orange juice)
I want your money, might as well take your dignity too,
Might as well grab at everything that's long past due, to you and you and you,
Might as well turn exuberance into a new method to gather the loot,
A pavement for personal gains,
Yeah you might blather the truth,
But get the fuck out my way.
'Cause you're nothing to me, I'll mangle you black and blue.
Like a smurf fell in an ink cartridge, drowned by abuse.
Might render you into used toiletpaper.
'Hell, you're my savior!'
Then wipe my ass with you too.
I'm not confused, dude, I'm just pure scum residue.
Introducing the one and only.
Now's your opportunity!
See through my facade and win some free disunity!
Here's what you get for your intuitive scrutiny;
I'll bludgeon you, brutally
take your integrity, blend it up, and make myself a smoothie.
Social morality, to me is taboo.
I'd rather drink, cheat, steal, and rip your throat out too.
Genuine people don't need a voice, so read our ploy,
you're bloody extinct, shit rises to the highest sections;
not by your own choice, but by natural selection.
The world doesn't care if you're friendly or inventive.
To make it in life, try being greedy and pretentious.
Corrupt selfism always makes it through; hear the truth.
There's dissolution of common respect and virtues,
So, tell me, do ya think I should get a clue?
Well, bitch, I already did, sold it for these stacks to the roof,
99 percent off of a ruthless attitude,
And a fat discount for the dishonesty I constantly spew."
Man.. you corroded at some point or another.
Take a good hard look at your sisters and your brothers,
Reminiscent of a time where your motives weren't covered,
And you weren't always inclined to make other kids suffer.
Now...
Take your feet off the hamster wheel, and repeat after me;
"As long as I keep moving, I'll always be free."
Diffuse yourself right out of the dirtier seas.
Move with yourself, resist the violence of the breeze.
Don't pounce up on all the dirty opportunities.
Shoot yourself up in the arm with genuity,
Follow none but yourself. It's your gradual flow.
Be cautious that others have their own steep roads to growth.
There's no way to look but down, and no way to go but forward.
So on your blind mission, reach out a hand to your brothers.
your sisters, friends, family, peers, and your mothers.
Or that girl in your class, or that guy on the street.
Offer them piece(peace) to help make their puzzle complete.
Do for others what they exert onto you,
Initial gratuity releases the world from this noose.
But if they decide that you're a worthless nothin'.
Either prove them wrong, or, who cares, fuck em!
If the only time they've got they spend being bratty and cruel,
If they've got no respect for anyone, including you?
Wasting oxygen swearing honestly makes no difference.
Trust me, potassium nitrate's much more efficient
Here's another; I don't know if this qualifies as poetry, at least in my book, but twas fun to write. You tell me.
Dirty little hood rat,
caught in your own mouse trap,
heart twisted and ripped into a shade darker than black.
Running on the hamster wheel, soul and body barely intact.
Unaware what you're doing, not more then being self-righteous.
Self-image eclipsed your movement, and now you find that you're flightless.
You're not gonna find wings, with the sharp pain of the puppet strings.
Walking behind yourself, you can't tell what you're thinking.
In a way you can, though you're brainless in one sense.
If you caught up to yourself, you'd be amazed the pace you're at.
Schroedinger's dipshit; while we perceive you as worthless,
Undo the perception, and you're a fuckin brilliant person.
In the eyes of the beholder,
but if we look away,
you've got a chance to stop digging your own fucking grave.
Yet, days chain on, redundant, malice in abundance,
indulgence of the selfish horde, yeah you're what the result is;
always sellin' something, what is it that you're hustlin'?
"Peruvian fluffin', deception on the one hand, served with a psuedo-platter of scattered nothings.
Oh, and a nice warm glass of Fuck You. (actually, I want orange juice)
I want your money, might as well take your dignity too,
Might as well grab at everything that's long past due, to you and you and you,
Might as well turn exuberance into a new method to gather the loot,
A pavement for personal gains,
Yeah you might blather the truth,
But get the fuck out my way.
'Cause you're nothing to me, I'll mangle you black and blue.
Like a smurf fell in an ink cartridge, drowned by abuse.
Might render you into used toiletpaper.
'Hell, you're my savior!'
Then wipe my ass with you too.
I'm not confused, dude, I'm just pure scum residue.
Introducing the one and only.
Now's your opportunity!
See through my facade and win some free disunity!
Here's what you get for your intuitive scrutiny;
I'll bludgeon you, brutally
take your integrity, blend it up, and make myself a smoothie.
Social morality, to me is taboo.
I'd rather drink, cheat, steal, and rip your throat out too.
Genuine people don't need a voice, so read our ploy,
you're bloody extinct, shit rises to the highest sections;
not by your own choice, but by natural selection.
The world doesn't care if you're friendly or inventive.
To make it in life, try being greedy and pretentious.
Corrupt selfism always makes it through; hear the truth.
There's dissolution of common respect and virtues,
So, tell me, do ya think I should get a clue?
Well, bitch, I already did, sold it for these stacks to the roof,
99 percent off of a ruthless attitude,
And a fat discount for the dishonesty I constantly spew."
Man.. you corroded at some point or another.
Take a good hard look at your sisters and your brothers,
Reminiscent of a time where your motives weren't covered,
And you weren't always inclined to make other kids suffer.
Now...
Take your feet off the hamster wheel, and repeat after me;
"As long as I keep moving, I'll always be free."
Diffuse yourself right out of the dirtier seas.
Move with yourself, resist the violence of the breeze.
Don't pounce up on all the dirty opportunities.
Shoot yourself up in the arm with genuity,
Follow none but yourself. It's your gradual flow.
Be cautious that others have their own steep roads to growth.
There's no way to look but down, and no way to go but forward.
So on your blind mission, reach out a hand to your brothers.
your sisters, friends, family, peers, and your mothers.
Or that girl in your class, or that guy on the street.
Offer them piece(peace) to help make their puzzle complete.
Do for others what they exert onto you,
Initial gratuity releases the world from this noose.
But if they decide that you're a worthless nothin'.
Either prove them wrong, or, who cares, fuck em!
If the only time they've got they spend being bratty and cruel,
If they've got no respect for anyone, including you?
Wasting oxygen swearing honestly makes no difference.
Trust me, potassium nitrate's much more efficient
