Silly ass dame
You Lame plain Jane
Fckng wacked out & insane
Still playin the same game
Even with nothin' to gain
You're the only one to blame
So don't even complain
Sayin you wanna change
But forever stay tha same
Get back in ya in lane!!
Thinkin you so smart
With 3 cells left in ya brain
Dazed out 24/7 from all tha fetty& cocaine
Putting so much faith in hollow promises
That should be taken with a grain
It's like you BEGG for tha pain!!!
Feelin each drop of that acid rain
Burnin through my skin
Down to my skeletal Frame
Tryna act normal & maintain
Ignoring these constant stabbing migraines
Success will never be obtained
Like failure been ingrained
Take every aspect of your life
And rearrange
the past mistakes steady being replayed
Walkin a straight line to Hell
N sht still feel mundane*
Categories:
begg, deep, destiny, fate, hip
Form: Rhyme
loves interlude
The story of love
it's why I ask myself
we are best together
seems i don't want no one else
people see things differently
it's different in every eye
we say hello just to say
goodbye
why oh why
tell me why oh why
must my heart be broken all the time!.....
Those where the days
those good ole days
when women loved
there men
with honor and respect
those were the good
ole days
Those were the days
those good ole days
men adored
and they chored
all to help the lady
those were the
good ole days
say it aint so
say it aint true
no collaboration
between me and
you
can we go back
start over again
maybe this time
we will end up
as friends
i like it when
we were together
talk over anything
through
any kinda weather
holding hands
from dawn til dust
spend a little
begg a little
but in god we'd trust
take credit for marring
the two of us
those were the good ole days!
Influences of love; getting back into romance is harder to do!
trumpets, french horns bassey guiars. violens chelloes flutes and woodwinds. sythesizers and right singers creating the right sounds!
Categories:
begg, film, jobs, love, motivation,
Form: Ballade
_*I FOUND ME , THANX TO ALL SELFISH IN MY LIFE*_
In the era of egomania
I nourushed lossing someone phobia.
I cried for those; who laughed at me
I convinced them with my down knee
I chassed them, I begg them
I kept the stone and terminated gem
Now I learned how to survive ,
I found me , thanx to all selfish in my life
I have skill for art , stydy, dance and writing
for shake of their attention i was blighting
I was crying whole night
left the bright colour and stayed in dim light
where there is no value of my existence
but now I choose to enhance
See, I learned how to survive
i found me , thanx to all selfish in my life
Categories:
begg, adventure, angel, art, basketball,
Form: ABC
Come on, come on
Join the party
Mingle with our fools
A farewell to your bloody rules.
Colourful dressings and settings
Personal emotions and conflicts
Smiles and cries
We miss you, please forget us.
Calling for a presence of masters
Insulting them before some idiots
Bloody minds and capabilities
Fit for nothing, nothing in reality.
Sweet hearts miss you all
A farewell to you all
Out of all from idiots
We respect you with heart.
Deadly talks in walks
Greeting and wishes on surface
Curse and slaps in depth
We know you are ready to fight.
We miss you one and all
Name sake our love and all
Its a farewell to you fools
We mean farewell to idiots
Get lost and we begg
Never come back.
Categories:
begg, age, allegory, anxiety, art,
Form: Blank verse
she wishes to use him as a means to an end
say he aint my freind
my shoes is new
what ya'll think he do?
begg me for love
he get's no love
get no love from me
ya'll know how it is!
ya'll know!
mo' dough
mo' dough !
chump ass bytch!
betta have sum for me!
Categories:
begg, music, myth,
Form: Ballade
what the spirit said today awes this here little man
"pray and cry for those who no longer cry,"
if life has dried the source of tears that isn't His plan
for tears come from the heart even when tear ducts run dry
(c) A. Deo, 20170329
NOTE: After I wrote this quatrain, I was in my devotions when I read the question posed by a British giant among pastors, C. H. Spurgeon, "Must Christ pass through seas of his own blood to win the crown [for us, too] while we walk to heaven dry-shod in silver slippers?" He then ended that devotional (quoted by Alistair Begg), with, "Grief exalts us, and troubles lift us up." Amen, amein, and Shalom.
Categories:
begg, christian, cry, grief, heart,
Form: Quatrain
some or tall
look over a wall
drink from a water fall
some begg with a can
THE
BIG MAN
Categories:
begg, crazy, emotions,
Form: Light Verse
no place to go
walking slow
you know
by there face
theyer of every RACE
begg with a can
the
HOMELY MAN
Categories:
begg, depression, history,
Form: Light Verse