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Antisocial

People wonder why I’m so antisocial hardly talk or hang with anybody
They wonder why I stay to myself and just do me
They wonder why I’m always on top while others are still at the bottom
feeding on to me
Well if you ask me there are a lot of reasons why I’m antisocial
There are too many fake niggas to socialize with I see no human in them
They are like an artificial mannequin I can see right through them
They are nothing but cartoons I watch on TV
I can’t **** with everybody because everybody is different
Your close friends can be your enemies
so you gotta be on the look out
Because niggas now days are phony and they don’t give a **** about you
35So you’re a fool thinking that everybody is your friend or everybody is
down with you
Because your friends will turn on you in a minute
The only two people I trust is God and myself
I can’t trust my family because I don’t know what they be on
All they do is black mail me when I don’t do what they say
Or talk about me like a dog behind my back just like my enemies do me
And the only time they act nice to me or speak highly of me is when they
want something from me
Man what a damn shame but that’s how life is I can’t get mad the only
thing I can do is move on and do me
That’s why I’m so antisocial because people will dog you out and then turn
back around and be your friend again
And your dumbass is to dumb to realize that he or she is just using
you
Well for me it don’t work that way once you **** up with me I’m through
with you
So ain’t no point of hitting my line or in boxing me on face book because I
will reply back **** you
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And when I do try to socialize with people they act like they don’t
understand me
And when I tell the guys my view of women they look at me funny like
what the **** you’re talking about
But when they give their view of women its cool
But to me its wrong but who gives a **** I mean nobody won’t listen to
me
It’s like a midget talking to a giant that’s why I stay quiet and just be me
Because people are petty now days
And I’m afraid to talk to the girls because they are so rude
It don’t matter how you approach them they will still give you smart
remarks
They can careless about your feelings
So that’s why I stay antisocial I will just let them come to me
And I’m sometimes afraid to introduce myself to certain people
Because I don’t know how to approach them like I judge myself before
they can judge me
I wonder too much that sometimes I contradict my own damn self
I gotta stop thinking so hard people wonder why I’m so antisocial
And when they ask me you know what I tell them
37None of your ****ing business
Because all you want me to do is socialize with you so you can know my
entire God damn business
I hate noisy people that’s why I hang in a small circle and don’t **** with
no **** niggas I gotta stay in my own lane and stay focus
Because these niggas out here lurking waiting for you to slip up but not
over here
Nigga so while you’re stocking me you need to just do you and let me be
Because you will never figure out what I’m going to be
I’m staying antisocial as long as I’m living
So if you don’t like it then don’t **** with me

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I'M Ugly

I’m Ugly
Ijust do not understand on why I can’t never get a girlfriend
I go to school and try to talk to a girl
But she end up dissing me
Talking about me behind my back
Calling me ugly  
And when my buddies tell me the news
I get discourage
And when I come home I go to the bathroom
And look into the mirror trying to see if it’s true
The mirror breaks I started to cry because I’m ugly
And I cannot fix my face I never wish to be this ugly
But I guess my mother lie to me
Because she said I was handsome I try to look the best that I can be
13But it seems to be worthless because none of the girls are impress
They always go for them boys that’s popular and looks the best
But they never go for them boys that looks less attractive on the outside
But more attractive on the inside
Sometimes I wish that girls were more mature on what they look for
From a man but I guess they will always pass the good men by
Sometimes I ask God why he made me so ugly
Why couldn’t he make me fine as hell so all the girls can love me then
But I guess I will always be dreaming because no girls love me
And when I see the other dudes date the girls I love or fantasize
I get mad because they are only going with them for sex
But they usually have success on doing it
Come back to school the next day and see the girls I desire pregnant
I hate when Valentines comes around
Because I don’t have no girl to give a gift to or make love to
Watching couples make love through my window
Thinking like damn why that couldn’t be me
Man I’m sick of being lonely
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Sometimes I wish I had a girl like Brooke Valentine
A smart, pretty, and sweet girl that fears God
But I know this will never be true because I will never find a girl just like
her
But **** it let me stop crying
Because someday I will find me a girl that’s perfect for me
And I don’t know why my reader is laughing but this is how I feel at times
I wish I had a girl as a friend that can encourage me at times to build my
self-esteem back up
But I guess it will never happen because my self-esteem will always be
low until I finally get that one girl I desire

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Twisted

They had his life story twisted as he plotted his death in advance
outsmarting his enemies evading cops and *****es
People hated him they wanted him dead
They said that he was good for nothing
Humiliated him showed him as a negative image in the public trying to
take him down
Telling the viewers he is nothing but a thug and a negative role model to
the children
But that’s what racist people do they care less about a nigga that trying to
make a change and get out the gang life
He was a poet, a rapper and a political leader in many of his fans' eyes
Always encouraging them to hold on and stay strong things will get better
and tomorrow will be a better day
He was a motivator speaker always helping the poor and the hood
He wasn’t afraid to claim where he came from
He wasn’t afraid to speak his mind when things weren’t right
A lyrical genius that had his enemies spook and fans confuse
A lot of rap stars were envy of him because they weren’t as real and
talented as him
So they started riots and destroyed his sense of humor tried to drive his
fans away from him
They wanted him to fall
And his life couldn’t get any worser when he was shot five times in
Manhattan by two armed men
On his way to the studio not knowing he was going to get shot
He was set up by a snake that acted like he was his homie
I guess his rapping buddy didn’t know what hit him
Because he had to take the blame while the true phony set in the
background and orchestra the hit
  
And the one who did it is still living repping bad boy records signing
people and then sacrificing them just to rank higher and get up to the
highest club
It’s a shame how can you still hold your guilt for so long for almost killing
your own kind
You’re still being controlled by a white man you didn’t even shed a tear
when your homie die instead you celebrated
Because you knew on the business side you were going to blow up
You’re a cold hearted person and the only thing you care about is money
and fame
Selling your soul and going through gay rituals just for money man you
gotta be mess up
And my guy was marked for death because he wouldn’t **** Quincy Jones
in the ass
So what is the music industry all about?
Do you really have to sell your soul and do gay things or sex orgy in order
to get what you want which is money and fame
Man ya got it all twisted because I thought that you rise to the top
because of your talent
Not doing insane things like changing your religious and worshipping the
devil or sending many of your fans souls to hell doing blood sacrifices or
voodoo killing people
Man this game is dirty all the real people are either dead or gone
somewhere far hiding from the secret societies that’s trying to kill them
And now we’re stuck with these phony ungodly rappers on TV That sold
their soul and did crazy things to get where they are at
Now what type of example are these so call rappers to the children in my
community
They are nothing but puppets slaves that has to take orders from their boss
in order to sell records
What a shame but nobody will never be the greatest like Makaveli retire
from the rap game and still making millions
While people are selling their souls trying to make a million

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Kill Illuminati

People please listen to me we must kill the illuminati because they had
done so much wrong to us
They had torture us for many years fooling a lot of people with our history
They are evil people that don’t give a crap about us
They want a new world order so be on the look out
If you see some suspicious *****going on don’t wonder just go on the
computer and do research instead of going on twitter or face book gossiping
The illuminati have a lot of people fool especially our black people
See they use us as tools they don’t care about us they see us as slaves to
them doing and buying in in what they are doing or saying
   
There are innocent babies out there that want to be models, actors, rappers,
comedians, and professional athletes
And you’re telling me that they have to go through a ritual just to get on
top of the music business
In Hollywood doing insane and crazy stuff that you never thought that
you had to do in this music industry
And these young rappers that get sign to these record deals don’t even
know what they are getting their self into
The only thing they see is the money and fame see the illuminati and the
record companies gets into your head
Telling the good side of the world you’re entering to
But they don’t tell you the bad side about it
Having you doing stuff that you don’t want to do in your music videos or
making you say certain lyrics in your songs because they tell you to do it
They got you like a slave in this music industry
That’s why Prince a long time ago wrote slave on his face
The illuminati ain’t playing they are on a mission that’s why we must kill
the illuminati
And I know some of these rappers or celebrities want to get out this shit
but I’m here to tell you that I’m here to help you
I know you’re not really feeling some of the records you put out
And the way your image is in the world’s eyes
But I’m here to stop that fake stuff I know ya are too scare to step up and
fight against the illuminati because you don’t want to get kill like the rest
of them did
Exposing them like Pimp C did with the gay people in Hollywood a couple
days later somebody found him dead in the hotel
Now tell me the illuminant ain’t bold they don’t give a crap on how your
mother feel when you lay in front of her in your casket
The only thing they care about is having your soul and killing a lot of
people in America
Well that’s not happening on my watch because I know its people out
there that want to kill the illuminati and put a end to this shit
And I’m getting sick and tire of celebrities denying the illuminati like they
don’t know what’s going on
Like the illuminati don’t exist but when I look at there videos it be
looking weird like ain’t that’s the third eye in the background or ain’t he
throwing up 666 the mark of the beast
My people we must kill the illuminati because they be on some insane shit
doing blood sacrifice as a ritual having gay sex
 
See people don’t really know what goes on behind the scene in the world
the celebrities live in
We must kill the illuminati because they killed too many of our blacks
leaders
Now they have my generation lost
I will never stop fighting until one day the illuminati rest in peace

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Roots

Roots
Roots a five letter word that start underneath a tree
With seeds planted for many generations to grow
Some spread across the world to fulfill many of their dreams
Coming out their mother's wound opening their eyes
And seeing a world full of freedom
So many die crushing their dreams and leaving them underneath the dirt
Roots is a five letter word that forms the genetic form of me
Spreading my DNA of many backgrounds
Seeing a black man in the cloud hollering peace
While the other man shot him crying and praying for better days
Hoping to be able to spread my roots and seek the dreams that holds my
dignity
Black power, I scream with pride
Seeing vision of me becoming a political leader
Leading my people into the right path
Changing the world to make it a better place
Spreading the roots of goodness to save the people from the evilness
Roots a five letter word that express love bringing everybody together
As one nation under God praying
And showing love to one another
Instead of killing each other
Roots a five letter word that can save or deliver you
From anger that you have inside
Instead of taking out your problems on someone else
Why won’t you just talk to that person about your problems?
Maybe he or she could help
Roots a living thing that grows in your mother wound
Giving birth to another seed that can explore the world

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I Had a Dream

I had a dream that Malcolm X, Martin Luther the King Jr., and Tupac
was speaking to me
Mourning on why our black’s folks are killing each other mourning because
our generation is getting worser
Mourning because they fought for no reason because our blacks now days
don’t appreciate the freedom that we gave them
I hardly see my black brothers going to college educating themselves
I hardly see educated young black women
The only thing I see now is hoes and thugs walking up and down our
streets that we once walk and fought on
And why are my brothers killing each other thinking that our own kind is
the enemy
While some white men is in the background smoking a cigar laughing and
just watching the madness
Tell me why when I look at the black communities the only thing I see is
mothers crying and babies dying
Young black boys carrying guns knowing that they can not handle it
Tell me why I don’t see any real black leaders stepping up trying to stop
the violence so the world can at least get better
Tell me why I don’t see any black leaders stepping up and fighting the
truth like we did back then
I know it will pay a cost but at least you fought for something to change a
nation for ever
And I thought that we would change the mind of black people forever but
it looks like it only did for a little while
Because our eyes are fill with tears when we see young black women
pregnant at an early age can’t even afford to take care of the baby
Where are the mothers to tell them to educate themselves and keep their
legs close because they have plenty of time for love
Where are the fathers now days when their son has a full loaded gun ready
to take someone else life
They pull the trigger because they don’t hear that one voice they want to
hear to tell them to stop
They don’t have a father figure in their house so they feel left out when
they see other young men their age with fathers
Tell me why when I hear music now days it doesn’t make sense anymore
Black brothers rapping now talking about killing their own brother and
calling their own black sister out their name
 
But about thirty years ago our black men respect each other and didn’t call
women out their name
Black women weren’t hoes instead they were educated strong women that
fought against ignorance
Tell me why people don’t listen to us anymore
They just watch the tape and don’t listen to what we had to say
They don’t even open their eyes to see the real truth we told and explain
they don’t even care about what we been through or what we had to give
up so our blacks could have freedom
  I only hope you can change the world Donta go and tell our people to
educate their selves and stick together
So one day you and our black brothers and sisters can change the world

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Mentally Ill

Someone please help me please call the doctor 911 it’s an emergency please
come save me
Because I'm going crazy a lot of people think I'm insane in the classroom
talking to myself as if someone is really there
But I swear I saw a girl sitting right next to me walking through the
hallways seeing different spirits
Walking home and I feel someone walking behind me but when I turn
around nobody there
It's like I'm losing my mind I swear I saw the devil looking at me through
my bottle of Hennessey
Dropping the bottle breathing hard as hell hearing voices calling my name
and asking me is I'm ready to die
Running upstairs to my room but before I can get to the door it close by
itself and when I try to open it it was locked
I started to get paranoid I started yelling running back down the stairs
reaching towards my phone trying to call for help
But my phone is off my head started to hurt it felt like somebody was
hitting me on top of my head
I drop to my knees and look up to the ceiling screaming at the top of my
lungs stop
Every minute gets worser I started to feel dizzy trying to get up but I
keep on falling
Hearing a knock on my front door but I'm too weak to get up so I crawl
towards the door and try to open it
But it opens itself I started to crawl back towards the wall but as soon as
I reach the wall my phone started to ring
So I crawl towards my phone and answer it I said hello but nobody
answer the only thing I heard was somebody screaming
I started to panic I ran towards the door and try to close it but something
with a great force push me back
I hit the back of my head against the wall and I was knockout cold
And when I woke up I was in the hospital in the emergency room my eyes
were very blurry that I could hardly see
   
I heard somebody calling my name I look left and at the ceiling and I still
didn't see nobody
So I look towards the window and I see the same girl that was in my
classroom
I started to get up but she started to walk closer to me so I started to panic
I got up out of my bed and said what do you want she didn't answer
She just kept on walking towards me so I ran out the emergency room and
ran down the stairs
The doctors tried to stop me but they couldn't catch me
I don't know why I keep on seeing this girl she always around me every
day
I don't know what to do I'm afraid will I die before my time I'm not ready
to die
Dear Lord If you hear me please save me because I'm mentally ill I think a
demon has entered me
Now I’m seeing things my life is darker I barely see light no one can't help
me
Everybody thinks I'm crazy they got me on pills trying to calm me down
but it ain't working
I'm asking for your help but you’re not helping so what do I do I can't
even help myself
Because I can't think straight I went inside this room with windows in the
back of it
I lock the door and took a deep breath to relax myself I sat by the window
and look up Into the sky I started to cry
Because I wasn't normal I don't know what's wrong with me
I started to hear the ambulance coming towards the hospital so I open the
window and look out
Before I could put my head back inside the window I heard the door open
so I quickly turn around and I saw the girl again
 Istarted to yell leave me alone but she wouldn't she start to run towards
me
So I jump out the window and the ambulance was right in front of me
I didn't have enough time to move out the way
Good morning everybody this is fox news Chicago and we're coming to you
live from Chicago
yesterday night was an awful night something tragically happen at the
Chicago hospital
A young man was found dead in front of the hospital a witness says that
the young man jump in front of the ambulance
  
And the person that was driving the ambulance couldn't stop in time to
save the young man's life
It's a sad story and the driver was very speechless about the situation
We will have more information about this accident once the detectives do
further investigation

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My Dignity

They haunted me down crucify me talk about me but they never took my
dignity away from me
They turned on me they disrespected me they tried to bring me down but
they never took my dignity away from me
They tried to say negative things to hurt me they tried to bring me down
like the rest of them but they failed because they never took my dignity
away from me
They mocked me call me names told me what I was not going to do they
never supported me in what ever I did
I was always alone but it didn’t hurt me because they never took my
dignity away from me
They took advantage of me misusing me thinking that I didn’t notice they
disown me like they didn't know me
   
They segregated their selves away from me like we weren’t family but it
didn’t faze me because they never took my dignity away from me
They always hated to see me succeed walking in the light of God and
holiness they wanted to see me walk in darkness sinning among the people
but it didn’t end up that way because they never took my dignity away
from me
They put whips on my back like they did Jesus nail me with insulting
words that would make you give up but I never quit I kept my head up
high
Because I knew through it all God was still on my side helping me fight
through my trails and tribulations
Even though as I got older and the road got tougher
I still smile because they can’t ever take my dignity away from me

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I Need Love

I need Love
 
I feel so lost I feel so hopeless 
with no love flowing in the air I 
can
Not focus
 I look into the mirror and see a 
human being that has the
Lack of love
 But when he looks into the 
window he sees love shown
In many different ways
 I need love my heart is very 
empty 
 
They say that money is what 
makes you happy
 But that’s not true love is what 
makes you happy 
Love is what makes you smile 
Love is what keeps your heart 
pumping and running
 It’s like a car love can turn on 
or off
Without love you will be like me 
a loner that suffers
 From the lack of love
 
I need love bad like a dope 
fiend need crack 
I need love like somebody 
fighting for their last breath
I tried to search for my queen 
but it didn’t work
 And when I tried harder I just 
got rejected
 Now what do I do where do I 
go who do I turn to when 
nobody loves me 
 I feel like a lost soul floating in 
the wilderness trying to find the 
light of hopefulness and love
 
 I’m tire of being single and I 
can’t have any kids
 Because I can’t find a queen to 
plant my seeds in
 Man my life is rough 
sometimes I cry 
Because love don’t seem to like 
me every tear represents the 
women that rejected me
I just don’t get love I will never 
be happy
Sometimes I get envy when I 
see my buddies making love to 
their soul mates 
 
All the guys leave the 
basketball game with their 
mates accept for me I leave 
alone
And I don’t really go out 
because I’m tire of going by 
myself
I go inside a restaurant 
And see many couples laugh 
and have fun 
Sometimes I think 
When will I be able to hold a 
girl hand and kiss her?
 When will I be able to hold a 
girl and tell her how much I 
love her?
 I guess never because I will 
never find my soul mate
 
 And I will never be loved so 
what do I have to lose
 Not a God damn thing 
So I rather be sleeping in my 
grave
Because I made nothing out of 
my life
 I need love and I need it now 
They say that the Lord answer 
prayers 
So as I drop to my knees right 
now 
 
I ask you Lord that you bless 
me with a queen 
That will love me for who I’m 
am
That will encourage me when 
I’m down
 That will make love to me 
when the sun is down
That will cook my favorite meal 
on Sundays after a good 
service at church 
That will stand by my side 
when nobody else will
 
I need love and I need it now
 I want love like two doves 
floating across the lake kissing 
and cuddling
  I just hope that one day I will 
find love
 And when I do I will never 
regret the queen that the Lord 
has blessed me with

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Looking At the World Through My Rear View Mirror

Looking at the world through my rear view mirror
I'm at a different level
Alone, all by myself, eyes full of tears
Thinking of the friends I had to bury
What has this world become?
Men liking men and women liking women
I know God angry, I can feel his anger
Through the lighting that cracks through the sky
But nobody cares; the world is so lost a lot of people are confused
Don't know what to do, so they follow their instinct and end up in trouble
Dear Lord please help us because it’s so many black males dying
Before they reach the age of twenty  
 
I’m losing peers as if we were on a battlefield
I wonder what will it take for us to change
To stop the murders and let the kids grow seeing a better side of the world
through my rear view mirror smiling because I'm not broke no more
Nobody has to struggle no more we're all rich and making money
But my dreams will never come true
It will always be the opposite won't have peace instead
We will still have violence, young fathers dying
And don't even have a chance to raise their kids
What will it take for the world to be a better place?
When children can go outside and play without worrying about getting
shot
Parents don't have to sweat because they know that their child is safe
But I guess life will teach us in a major way
I will keep living my life to the fullest
For I don't know when is my last day but through It all I'm still standing
and proud to say that I'm still alive looking at this crazy world through my
rear view mirror

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