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Charles Haben Poem
Hesitation gets you no where, beware dont go there
thats a violation punishments annialiation
plant the seed and watch it grow just to get chopped down
cant be stopped now, welcome ya'll to my pow wow
i make the gun go plow gun powder mouth, automatic, im an addict
and i dont know how to quit firing off rounds
No mission is impossible disregard all obstacles
cold popsicle, sicker than a hospital
wheres the alcohol, cuz im addicted to the bars
your greatest the rapper on earth, thats fine cuz im from mars
damn my covers blown, earthlings you arent alone
I was bluffin, thanks for nothin, thanks for stuffin
my head full of lies and deceat, I guess no reason for me
to go to church no more, im done for
I might as well go shooot up a gun a store
no wait I think instead i'll go fight for iraq,
tell em all the secerets then give bin laden a dap
president bush snorin in his office takin a nap,
reading the newspaper smiling and taking a crap
you might be hating this rap, but im never takin it back
no receipt kapeeshe, you didnt pay for it jack
99 problems and a bitch is one that i got
my girlfriends loose so i tied her up in a knot,
now she go cant go around hoppin from cock to cock,
thinkin shes Hot, spreadin every damn disease that she got
fuhck a G, this chic has an A-Z spot,
things so wide you could park diddy's yacht
when she cum's she sneezes out bugers and snot,
excuse my language im dangerous when im angry alot
picaso couldnt paint this master piece, after me, im happily
crapping on rappers
im so complex in my simple text,
that you almost look forward to what comes next
it could be about any subject or topic just know you cant top it
the way that i say couldnt be said any better, every word every letter
a veteran at only nineteen, its frightneen and might seem unbelievable
but u gotta believe it along as its readable,
and I cant speak so i let ink leak,
onto the paper and into ur mind where its safer
cuz this stuff is lethal, the combo of my tounge and my teeth will
be sure to be heard by all people, its all equal, eminem retired now im the sequel
it'll beheath you to increase breathing and cut down on the speech, you reach a
point where talkin
will get you no where,
i know its your freedom, but pleas dont be dumb
Im a lumber jack leave you stumped like a tree trunk...
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Charles Haben Poem
Forgive me lord for I have sinned,
its been too many years since my last conffesion
abusin the powers that I’ve been blessed with,
taken the limits of my will and tryin to test it,
deliver with patience my eternal sentence,
I’ll slowly speak every sentence of my penance,
Live my life with new meaning till nightmares turn to dreaming
Im screaming with every cord in my vocals, with your hands so cold in a choke
hold,
My loco motives like a locomotive with no brakes it’s a known fate
And the reason for this guilt was the blood spilt
Another night of free will, I felt like it was me killed
Drinking till my blood filled, so much I think Im drunk still,
I heard the words come out, look outside come on out
A girl lying motionless, beneath the dark night
Something just don’t feel right, her little body took flight
I don’t believe my sight, but your eyes don’t lie
There the truest thing there is and just think, you cover up the truth every time you
blink
But my eyes are wide open as I start to feel the potion slowly eloping me frozen in
fear
Cops are here, drop the beer, no time for tear, run away, get away, any away, cant
stay
And as I run to safety my thoughts start racing, and finally its hits me this guilt that
im facing,
Didn’t even know her but I feel so responsible, but she couldn’t judge me she
just lies un-respondable.
Thank God, that he left her life in the hospital, many mistakes I've made but this
one tops em all,
I’ve thrown my blindness like her body from the balcony, In a way I strangley feel
she fell for me,
And before I follow the footsteps of so many men before me, Ill make sure my
end is sure to come in glory,
Im pouring my heart out, too you , give me the strength it takes now
to put the bottle down… cleanse my lips, never another sip - Amen
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Charles Haben Poem
My explanation for my insecurity,
in a secure society might still not be clear to me.
Even though I’m status quo,
my mirror still lies to me
I’m not who I see,
its what I portray,
its what I silently say,
like committing suicide in a
less violent way.
Americans have to pray
that children don’t grow be to gay,
they’d rather grow to be fake
You can stunt growth but you can’t take it away,
God creates images of himself,
but why do you feel the need to help,
makeup and magazines can hide it well,
but one day every person has to face themselves,
society cries to them,
and science lies to them,
tell that the true beauty lies in those that deprive of them,
their pursuit of happiness,
thoughts of irony get unwrinkled by
textual ironing,
its tiring to be the only one who sees my eye of things.
I cry tears into a bucket and make my way to the church
pour them into the holy water
now finally everyone can feel my hurt,
papers the only thing that will ever feel my words,
i define my passion,
it’s a love
it’s a drug,
it’s a must,
it’s a trust,
a rose bud that rose above the rest.
I see the future being bright
because im a visual indivdual.
I feel like Im the only one who sees the answer
like god enscribed it into the inside of my eye-lids,
I sob poeticly instead of crying,
and learn from dreams cuz real life is lying...
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Charles Haben Poem
The measure of pleasure i get it's infinite
I've turned ideas in my head to lead and wriiten it,
everybodys walkin through life, im sprintin it,
im insignificant but in the long run prolific.
I'm so quick in my thoughts sometimes i forget,
so confused in my feelings that sometimes they get mixed.
I'll flood your mind with some of mine,
the opposite of a mime cuz words speak as actions
let me create a new view point for you
take a vacation away from the everday point of view
put you infront of a mirror now your view points at you
not tryin to be rude by intruding on your mood
but I dont think its a crime to add thought to your food
or food to your thought vice versa wouldnt you like that versus a vice
and its hurts to be right, but the truth is pain
and if you can't hang then just noose your brain...
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