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A Dog Got Into My Brain

The moon was big and lit-up,
so of course, some local dog
was barking like crazy.

I got up, it was half past the tic of time
and way deeper than any sunken face.

I was a little wasted;
I get mad at such times
when the night cracks open in my head.

Outside, the backyard was fractured by silence
and an unpredictable yammer of sound.

A full-on moonlight had crapped shadows
all over the place.

I yelled pointlessly at the splintered sky
both sky and dog seemed to listen,
then the mutt yanked-up the volume
and really began to howl
I guess it was upset.

Back inside I turned on the laptop
and quietly typed out a lot of
bold, loud expletives -
perhaps considering
it better
not to disturb any more dead-eyed gods.


My Life I Want Back

Killed still, alive still dead
spilled on her heart , skilled with the passion i pour there
I have a glass of her pain and it consumed me
true the truth hurts
it will do more than hurt, sure it will 
hunted and chased down
apprehended, caught, Im lost now
I fall< I rise up
I live for the satisfaction it gives her
half the battle aint even faught yet
half my heart still i breate air
all my love im willing,
doubted it not even for a second 
planted and watched hope grow
watched and never looked away from the first day
and from her first words
I deserved them
I am a success when i search you\
a failure when i give up
a monster when i get mad
the devil when you want him
a mind of a wise man when you try me
Im a fool just to blind them
a loud mouth to the be the sound of
a leader so they will surround me
a ninja when i get them all in then
a major part of the whole scheme of
The things i dream of 
the life i want back

The Fool

Why is it not okay for me to feel this way?
You get mad everyday when my feelings I try to portray
What is it ? Can’t you meet me halfway!?
You are supossed to put your girl on display not hide her away!

Unimportant and unloved is how I feel
You have no right invalidating my feelings, for real
I can be the best woman and when treated right I am the real deal. 
Let’s start this over and see what we can reveal.

Because at this point in time I have decided I’m done
You never want to be around me, and when you are you never have fun.
If I am your girl, I should be your number one
But once so much damage is done, it can’t be un-done.

I want to hold hands and laugh with you
But by the way you act it seems like we are through
I was a fool I couldn't take a clue
Cause actions speak louder than words, they really do!

That Irresistible Heartthrob Is Me

That irresistible heartthrob is me;
who has a smile more charming than me?
I can love anyone so passionately
and give a girl anything she wants;
if she asks me for a single star,
I'll give her the entire universe.
If she asks me to play a song on the guitar,
I'll play a beautiful piano symphony!

Most of the guys despise me
for being the symbol of sexuality;
they have everything, but they can't be me!
Ah! they get mad when girls flock to me,
yes, irresistible heartthrob...
you're unique in all you do and say;
yes, irresistible heartthrob... 
you have the willpower and they'll obey!

That irresistible heartthrob is me,
I can always rely on my good looks
and with them, I can charm any girl;
is there any other guy like me?
I won't release any girl until she admits
I was the best she ever had!
That irresistible heartthrob is me;
I am very lucky to have it all!
Form: Lyric

Heavy Conflict Don'T Bother Me

I fast boy, this aint no foot race
What you playing?
What, you think you got a game ginni in your game pack
Well, I paint Black
And stain them in Pain on rare occasions
Occassionaly coming up in death throes
Dead body is my stomping ground on this beat
My melody be blasting bastards, knocking em backwards
the Force of theses 5 Felonies be unappropriate behaviors
And if you ever seen me in Airstrik...es, 
Well, when you seem me you'll be very quiet
And if you thought it was adequate
my accurrecy so precise you can't phantom the damn damage
You know Im real skilled, and the satisfaction of it leaves me upset still
It was Mercy from God for me to carry this pain cause it suits me like it is a deep love
If Seashell's is ever in Hell then I'll be busting a knucklehead if he wants to act a badass
This aint a brag, no we never come in a boast boy,in my conduct I be, I promise you honorable,I standup as I stand for a higher standard
and when i get mad i act bad, When im in a heavy conflict
jaxattacks are my chosen tactics,
And nowhere in my eyes does she see me ever being a leader or getting the best of a ***** when she on my badside
My Blood cleansed that land, I faced the devil slanging quarters and halves in every which direction like my creation changed due to evolution thru the fact that i was moving too ****ing fast man, But i grew out of it like I went from panic to romantic attacks
From the battles with the devil and demons and nets set , and tribulations and Mania and Im still maniac, Still A disciple of Ninjitsu, my senses still keen, iM SINGLE till i get my possessions back, the love in my heart concealed, its so hard to hide my love I feel so many sharp p[ains,Love Felt feel these steel bars they are a million you would have to go thru to hope to find one, a connection u never dectected the quality of,im 10 times 99topics liike im a balla up talking in manner never heard of, be the bang that yo body been starving for, rt
Form: Lyric


Alive Still Dead

Killed still, alive still dead
spilled on her heart , skilled with the passion i pour there
I have a glass of her pain and it consumed me
True, the truth hurts
it will do more than hurt, sure it will 
hunted and chased down
apprehended, caught, Im lost now
I fall< I rise up
I live for the satisfaction it gives her
half the battle aint even faught yet
half my heart still i breate air
all my love im willing,
doubted it not even for a second 
planted and watched hope grow
watched and never looked away from the first day
and from her first words
I deserved them
I am a success when i search you\
a failure when i give up
a monster when i get mad
the devil when you want him
a mind of a wise man when you try me
Im a fool just to blind them
a loud mouth to the be the sound of
a leader so they will surround me
a ninja when i get them all in then
a major part of the whole scheme of
The things i dream of 
the life i want back
Form:

Soldiers of the Maze Retitled

There was a calm before the storm
 A dark depth of tranquility
 Feasting on forward contemplation 
Fulfilling roles of an earthly kingdom
 Then the alarm of advancing troops
 With an avowed intent,
 Exterminate. 
  Rise, Rise, on the move
 We are in trouble, Bail out!
 Then a thud, a roar, and a tremor.
 Onwards soldiers, raise your rifles
 On the warpath, get in line
 No time, no time! 
Scurry little soldiers of the maze 
Be angry, get mad 
Swarm, swoop, devour the prey
 And where ever he dies, let him lay.
 Now the scurry,now the rush 
Panic station, teeth gnash
 Pierce the skin, drink the blood
 Look to the heavens,
 look to the gods 
Least we be crushed 
Buried in the sand  
Be it our destiny, made by design 
Or calamitous collusion of an ill fated time
But whatever the story based in a lyrical line.
You have just  stumble on 
An hornets nest.
Form:

When Good Folks Get Mad, Part I

Madeline Cole worked over the basin,
Washing clothes for her, and her man,
In the wilds of Kansas, 1878,
Where grass, between horizons, did span.

A pretty young woman, a brand new wife
She’d yet to fall heavy with child,
But she hoped and she prayed, whenever she could
That her dreams would wait only a short while.

When on the ridge three forms appeared,
Mounted proud, riding tall on horseback.
Madeline had seen them before this day,
The whole county had felt their attacks.

The Anderlin brother, that was their name,
The scourge of this part of the west,
Rustlers, thieves, killers, and back-shooters,
No lawman rode that they could not bet.

They approached the house, leers on their faces,
The oldest a brigand names Joe.
Madeline grabbed her and rifle and went out the door,
No further would she let the filth go.

Joe he just smiled, and shook his head
Saying ‘Darling, now you listen here!
I mean to have you, one way or the other,
Play nice and there’s no need to fear.’

‘But girl if you push me, I’ll tell your plain
I’ll put six bullets into that chest.
I think you’ll agree, it would be a sin
To put six bloody holes in those breasts.’

But Madeline stood and refused to budge,
Joe’s weathered face grew more ugly and cruel.
He said,’You can’t kill us all, not today.
Be smart here, don’t be a damned fool.’

‘You’ll like what we give you, I guarantee
You’ll be moaning when you are under
The body of a real man, not some green husband
Who likes to play at being a puncher...’

CONTINUES IN PART II.

Engaged

Shinning brighter than the rock on her ring finger

Trust thicker than those thighs

Diving forever into the depths of your eyes

Heels on and all the curves are real no warning so I had to cuff her at my own risk

And “love” has failed me a couple times before so I had to cut down the caution tape around my fractured heart, in order to cut in and ask her wings 
can I have this dance

Then tell her if you give me a chance we can fly past the clouds

First time I saw the ring I knew it was the one just like the first time we came together I had won

She is my queen, my answered prayer

Please forgive me if I stare I know it’s the first date but I was so unaware that God was going to bring me you

I saved up two years from the jump; I saved the movie ticket from our first date to give to you on our last date

It was different and like they say sometimes you just know, and her eyes never lied, your silence told the truth from the beginning

I hope that by the end I was everything I wanted to be for you because you deserve heaven on earth

Yes it has been rough sometimes but you can’t get a diamond unless you dig through the tough

Yes I get mad at my boo but I could never stay angry with everything you give and bring me

You melt me to a point of weakness that is only strong enough for us

It is hard to do things without you now a day but together the world is ours, the moon, and the stars

Down on one knee for the first and last time

Never looking back because my queen is in front of me

p.s. happiness feels a little different now that I am betrothed to thee…
Form: Rhyme

We are Spiritual Convicts Serving a Life Sentence

We're criminals from heaven, committing spiritual crime.
Disobeying the Creator with our body and mind.
His law was made plain to us right from the start.
Still if we allow Him, he'll write it on our hearts.
But I'd like to say, please keep this thought in mind.
The earth is a Rock and we're all doing time.
If we don't like what is said, we might just get mad.
God says "love and forgive" Pride says no! and that's sad.
He say's love your neighbor, that means everyone.
Loving only your race is how it's really done!
Give help to the widow and food to the poor.
Both of these people, most are sure to ignore.
Over the color of skin the people will fight.
We're all made from two people, let's get our hearts right!
We're all spiritual convicts, each doing time.
All serving a life sentence until judgement time.
God is Creator, Lawgiver and finally the Judge.
We better repent and change, because he will not budge.
Stop listening to people saying, "Do what you want to!"
Or else you'll be in hell, with them next to you.
Some look at this creation and say God is a lie.
They only can say this, but cannot explain why.
Rich or poor, we are all convicts doing time.
God say's Sin's the disease that's affecting our mind.
Form: Rhyme

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