Inspiration Corruption Poems

Delusional World

Are we a figment of someone’s imagination or just an idea?
A toy, a game, my mind fills with fear.
Time is a concept, a plan,...

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They see it as aesthetically pleasing 
The interconnection of a cultural clash
Making diverse diasporas meet
Distinctive city made out of filthy cash
They see the blacktop streets...

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Vanity upon vanity 
This is for the ones
With no soul 
The ones so greedy and selfish
The ones that are power intoxicated
The ones heartless
The ones with...

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I had a chat with Africa, and these were her complaints, Whispers carried on the winds of forgotten saints. Her voice was a tapestry woven...

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Haiti is a country that I love dearly
That's where I was born
That's where I took my first healthy breath
That's where I had my first inspiration
That's...

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May my words cut deeply into thy soul as a sharpened sword
Loosening the impediments of fear and hate causing your discord
May they like the shinning...

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Exposing some criminals  globally, 
Demand  collaboration of writers,  
Who stand to do thing intentionally, 
To discourage millions of world wrongdoers.

It is known as one of...

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I was born out of the Blood of a survival 
Take me far from troubles oh God 
Cos am not ready to waste time for...

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Healthy lonely life 
I know the rich also cry 
Cos am sure they are not God 
They got material pride
Yet that does not guarantee their...

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The message from the clock
Tik Tok

I wrote the algorithm 
What I want will be
Put on notice
Not to see
Heed my warning
I shall not fail
History repeated
Beyond the...

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"Justification"

They say the road to hell is paved with good intentions , my excuse for sipping got me feeling like l need a healing for...

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Doff these shackles,
No longer I wish to tread the path of my forefathers,
Never again shall I sweat and toil,
And bruise and weep and bleed for...

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Of paper and Ink
Warriors of words written in a land
Of Blood and broken toys
Jet black things
Set ice plains and caviar
Standing long into the starry night
Eyes...

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How is it possible?
A flag colored of freedom, turns on brothers of old like Cain and Abel.
Stones turn to bullets as white flashes of a...

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Is having something that can never be met, 
That absolute routine of life,
the year to year grind.
The one that causes the loop to be infinite,
work to...

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