Healing and dealing
Stealing and reeling
Feeling the feeling
Wheelies down the spillway
Three’s a thrill
Another bill
Still...
I will!
Chill, with the window sill,
Skilled at raiding the mills,
Tilled until everyone who wants a chance can dance until-
The rest are nil haikus 4 reiki suing spells four ewe
I’ll hang with Jill ... s
The market is run by ghosts,
Who'll never want to share.
Their lived world was for few,
So shall it be for LinkedIn.
No fact. No fiction. No satire.
Yet, LinkedIn dwells all.
All fighting for a need to use hands.
People pretend they best others,
Others do the same,
To some people, it's just a game,
But it will never be offline;
It's always a game online.
I haven't seen when it was simpler,
Yet, I root for us to go back!
I bless Moon for inspiring me.
Her latest lyrics, I've dissected.
It seems to me, I've been neglected.
Why? I've done nothing to cause a rift.
Yet, I'm not mentioned by Taylor Swift.
Over tech connected; drawn to a life infected'
The moot is now mute' bad is the fruit.)
War on lies.? Square root..'
Much belies.' I read divide..Divide.!
Up to the truths, full inversion.'
Hate will grow, to genocides full immersion.!
Written By: D. Collins 4/3/25
We are losing friends and losing them fast.
As far as trust goes, we’re running dead last.
We leave our allies hanging and citizens overseas.
Spend enormous resources focused on deportees.
Don’t get the impression America has your back.
You are “Diss-illusioned” if you believe that.
If you offer nothing to pad pockets of the rich.
You, and your country will likely get dissed.
There’re provocative tariffs and pensions bottoming out.
Everything nosedives when Trump opens his mouth.
We’re in a world of hurt that will only get worse.
After the recession let’s see if America’s First?
You flip and flap like a flip flop
side with the side that is on top
but it’s ever changing like a tik tok
all you do is suck up like a lip lock
Always seeking out the route to glory
Being Right is the title of your story
never wrong as that shows you’re faulty
insecurities got you faking conformity
Warped perspective
and you’re a detective
reject subjective
progressive expert
no more exclusion
all out inclusion
we must collude in
now keep it cruising
it’s a new dawn
forget your choosing
we’re the same form
no more refusing
remove the stain
but I’m refusing
and I do warn
you won’t convert me
into this ordinary
lame deformity
worded normally
uniformly
as if numb is what I’d become
a uni one on a mono run
because god has made me
awkward baby
maybe crazy
but the brain ain’t lazy
abomination
no regulation
no rules were placed upon my creation
I’m free to speak
I’m weird unique
I’m beautiful
you’re miserable
Woke liberal
it's quite good actually
Jericho likes it -
but i'm struggling not to giggle
as i lie on the bed in the middle
of the night
my wife is not giggling
she is asleep
but i am certain i heard giggling
through the wall
yes, the neighbours are giggling
both of them
i look for the saw
because i want to join them
through the wall
and we can giggle together
it takes forty minutes
i'm through the wall
and the portal
leads me to the giggling
she's tickling the dermatologist
i look back through the excavation
i tiptoe back in
and i wake up my wife
and after twenty minutes she giggles with me -
until she sees the space in the wall
we stare at it from the bed
i burp loudly
what a time to be alive
Love doesn’t exist without memories.
Pain doesn’t settle without a scar.
Emotions doesn’t survive without the heart.
Bleeding isn’t always Red.
My thoughts aren’t always pure.
My smile wasn’t always a mask.
Your words have always been vague.
My pants aren’t always open, yet I draw you in, for a premium comfort.
My hearing isn’t always for lies.
Lies that you sprout like blooming seeds.
I wanna shed all your feels from my body.
Carve those illuminating stare out of your balls.
Fill my overlapping thighs with grains of greens instead.
Let those oranges sink in, so you may never taste them again.
Float you through the thoughts of your own misery.
Leave you, just when the world is ending.
i felt the fist of my father
the push from my maw
I'm so different
here take a scan
definitely inhuman
voting for extinction
cause i've a feeling
i will still be standing
cause humanity i am out
reality pass me by
time just take what you need
one day i was never here
that is born in my dem
On you read
wonder where he will turn
i have nothing to fear
no humanity
behind me
only a chosen few at my side.
Man i like they way that went-my diss of all of you
We Diss, Then Cancel
By: Miracle man
August 5, 2020
Do all run the risk of being canceled today,
Or is this an addition to millennial word play?
We take up a sign when thinking things offend,
we assassinate character and are too thin skinned.
Everything’s become racist in some person’s eye,
we think that protesting gets a slice of the pie.
Today some advocate, that past history, we delete,
curriculum without history is education incomplete.
Lacking veracity, we diss others when we can,
with hearts filled with hate for our fellow man.
Ecclesiastes 12:13
“Let us hear the conclusion of the whole matter: Fear God, and keep his commandments: for this is the whole duty of man.”
Life - it is bigger on the inside
this for all guys dat be sneak dissin
you make it rain but with your dick pissin
bunch of gays doing dick kissin
mess with killers your heads missin
lying on the couch reminicin
dont speak just listen
these words like snakes hissin
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