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D.E.T Sol Poem
By:D.E.T
Date: 12/22/15
Hate to see that frame
And know that my face ain't the same
Cuz I know I am dying slowly
And lonely
But that's just the truth
Sometimes I wish I could re-do
Myself
Cuz I would create a strong shell
To protect myself
Yeah, there was too much weight
That I wanted to escape
From
But there gotta be some
People who beat hell out of me
Yeah, cuz they want me to be
Something that isn't me
Yeah, tell you this
Sometimes I miss
My smile
Cuz as I walked the mile
I realized
That the file had real lies
As I begin to look at the lines
My tears made me go blind
And erased
My smile I had in my face
Yeah, as people in my school
Who were trying to act cool
Told me to go commit suicide
I took a side
And that slid
To realize that if I committed suicide
My whole family would cry
And as I visualize
No! I won't kill myself
Cuz I am here for a purpose
And those who thought
I was worthless
End it up plotting dots
Yeah, hate to know
That I could've save myself
But I was too focus on my fears
That made me drop tears
Yeah, every night I had nightmares
That turned up my fears
To speak up
Tell you this
Sometimes I just wanted to disappear
And appear
In a lonely world
Where I could feel that happiness
But what happens
When you are so, focused
On the fears
Makes your spirit
Get the ticket
To know that if you speak
Yeah you will kicked
And picked
But though I was split
I begin to flip coins
And take turns
To see if that would change the things
But it did nothing
Not till that day
The sky was gray
Yeah, this bullies
Were behind me
Yeah I ran fast so, they don't find me
But they got me
And began to kick me
And pick me
Yeah, that's where I realized
In my own eye's
That I had to fight back
Yeah, they got that smack
Didn't care if my bones cracked
But they got that smack
Cuz I as tired that I acted weak
Cuz I didn't speak
And after that day I realized
That there was hope
In surface
And yeah I begin to face
The fears
And the doors of happiness
Begin to appear
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D.E.T Sol Poem
By:D.E.T
Empty dreams
Empty streets
But everyone repeats
The same disease
There are some souls in between
The streets
While others are trying to delete
The sweet
And incomplete
Some people call the souls a freak
Just cuz they don't speak
But those who are called freaks
Are the once one who have both feets
On the streets
To the people who are living in empty dreams And empty streets
Don't got empty point of view
While those who have point of view
Are the ones who are pointing out the who, who
Is gonna help them get us through
To the people has been dreaming of empty dreams
Keep both feets
On the streets
Cuz they know to face the evilness
Even if it seems pointless
Cuz when it comes to an appointment
With the homeless
They know they are the only choice
For that voice
And who knows
If they're gonna change the background
Cuz they know what's all about
When they look at the time
They know they gotta speak their own line
Even if they feel weak
They keep both feet
So, they don't fall a sleep
To those people who think they're weak
Just go ahead and speak
Cuz when they see the words
They know their getting the burn's
As they speak
To those who define
Their line
As pointless
Or worthless
You keep on cuz it's perfect
As they walk to their house
People are asking the how's
While others say the wow's
Cuz they got the guts
Not to listen to the not's
Who told them they did not
Have the guts
To change
That's where they became strange
Cuz they could feel it
As they spoke about it
And without
The people's help
They knew
That empty dreams
Or empty streets
Means nothing
Cuz there's always something
In the empty dreams
Or empty streets
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D.E.T Sol Poem
By:D.E.T
Home alone
I pick up the phone
To call you
To tell you I'm feeling blue
Home alone
I pick up the phone
To tell you I'm sorry
But you don't seem to worry
Cuz seems like you don't care
Can't you see I'm yelling for help
But you can't tell
When you look into my eyes
You said that you have realized
That I'm fine
But can't you see is all a lie
When I tell you I'm fine
I'm basically want to tell you I want to die
I regret
Not for telling I forget
How I felt
As I fell in love
But you torn me apart
When you started
To move on
Even if hurts me I gotta tell you good bye
Cuz you're the reason
Why I am bleeding
Don't tell me to repair
The pain
Cuz it erase
So, please
Don't tell me that
Cuz even if you pet
My head
With that pet
You give me in my head
I feel dead
All I want to do is get the train
To erase this pain
And get lost on the dark
Cuz I see what I thought
Of you liking me
Makes me bleed
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By:D.E.T
It's all simple
Picking up a pencil
But when it comes to mental
The writers start to hit a level
Where it all goes double mental
Yeah, you can try to be gentle
To your pencil
As you think so,
Hard your mind begans to act like a volcano
Cuz as you start to think
How to plot this
I mean you can or can't
So, if we can't we start to think
Straight
So, soon as the ink
Reaches to the paper
We plot 'em
Like dot's
We don't care about the spot
We just jot
Down the dot's
An' as we write, write
We hold on tight
Still we gotta be polite
For what we write
Soon as we complete the paper
And show it to the people we can see our character
And as we get lost in our wonder's
We don't realize about the hour's
Cuz we don't mind
Cuz we got an eye
For what we jot down
We are too focus on our zone
That we don't know
On what we had thrown
Ourselves
No, this ain't no mess
Cuz when we pick up the pen
We drop down the name
Cuz the lines can be a rhyme poem
If we don't got paper it may become a issue
But if there's tissue
Paper
We drop it
Cuz our thoughts
Is what we need to drop
We can write somethin' that can be nonsense
So, that can give us
A chance
To make a difference
Us as writers we gotta live life
Cuz there are still words that lies
On the side
Of us
We care if our arm
Get's harm
Cuz we need it hold on the pen tight
And write
Us, as writer's we got a friend
That will never end
And that's writing
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D.E.T Sol Poem
By:D.E.T
Wish I could stop all the pain
And unlock the chain
Up people
Wish I could make people realize that we are equal
So, the evil
Can stop
Wish I could stop those tear drops
Wish I could stop
All the wars
By using words
And make the birds
Sing terms
To make us unite
And hold our hands tight
But no that ain't the real world
The real world is tears
Full of fears
Hating peers
Cause we think
That our ink
Ain't the same
When we put our name
And we blame
Someone that we think that are lame
When I just happened to BELIEVE that we are equal
But that ain't just the problem
The problem is we think that we can't solve them
Hate to know that people don't consider one another equal
Hate to know that out there in this world
the other side is wishing for a piece
Of peace
Hate to know that humanity
Is gone wrong and I'm here facing reality
All I do is ask what has happened to our society?
Why is that people are scared to show their real personality?
If all we can do is make it to a possibility
To make others face the reality
Why are you afraid to show who you are?
If that's what make you beautiful
To show the truthful
Of you
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D.E.T Sol Poem
By:D.E.T
You stick your nose in my business
So, you can listen to my weakness
Am I surprise that you used my weakness
No, not really
Cuz I feel pity
Cuz you thought
That what you heard
Was a good word
To listen
You tellin' me you're a cold hearted
Good, let's get it started
Cuz a cold hearted
Doesn't fall in love
Listen you wanna be a cold hearted
That's what you wanna be
I got a weakness
Yeah, I struggle
With my troubles
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D.E.T Sol Poem
By:D.E.T
Lie but all the truth,
Will come out from someone's tooth,
Wake up world,
Cause we're going cold,
And getting old,
Wake up!
We are all humans,
Why put pollution,
To something that has a solution?
To those who suffer,
Go tougher,
But don't turn pain as hate,
Cause that ain't nothing,
If you chose to hate,
You'll realize that you're late,
And to those who hurt,
You'll get burn,
As you realize that you hurt,
And to be honest I see humans,
But in reality,
I don't see humanity,
And to the people who think about money,
But don't think about the loving honey,
Cuz their heads are so, focused on the money,
But when they look around they realize ,
With their own eyes,
They got nothing,
But a crushing dream,
That seems to make their theme,
So, gloomy,
As their beauty,
Is fading away,
They turn away,
To find their way,
But man it's too late,
To fix,
What you mix,
To those who live in a mansion,
You think you got everything you imagine,
But what will happen when you start feeling empty?
And your shoulder get heavy,
And when you aren't ready,
To collapse you point your finger to god,
And tell him that he did a bad job,
For letting you collapsed on the ground,
Wake up!
Because we only live once,
You can make your thoughts bounce,
But you can't make something bounce,
For something that happened once,
Wake up!
Live your dreams,
So, your dreams don't become screams,
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D.E.T Sol Poem
By: D.E.T
All day behind these walls
Watching tiny spiders crawl
The time I've wasted is becoming becoming a big regret
That I shall never forget
Behind these walls no one knows what's happening
Someone can be examining
So, they can practice the damaging
But behind my walls
You'll see a lot of empty halls
But on walls you'll see my lyrics
And as y'all go y'all are gonna see the difference
As you see my spirit
You'll hear it
Say ''save me before
I cause the war''
Between myself
And you'll see how I chase perfection with two broken legs
Walls will be surrounding by you
Till you get a clue
Of who I am for real
If you try to run away you'll be capture
And it'll let you go till you read each chapter
In behind theses walls
You'll see how I try to repaint
The pain
With a pen
Why do you think I keep that warning sign for?
So, you don't get cover up with fear or roar
Cuz when you finally
Hit the empty
Room
You'll zoom
Into my tears
That will lean you into a room with fears
And nightmares
You'll see me lay there with eyes open
And see how broken
And hopeless
I lay
You'll that the pile
And that file
You'll see how I bleed
With fear of becoming a cold heart
That's why you should never get it started
On things that you can't get done
It'll lead you to numb
Inside and out
This all about
Behind the walls
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D.E.T Sol Poem
By:D.E.T
Wish I could stop all the pain
And unlock the chain
Up people
Wish I could make people realize that we are equal
So, the evil
Can stop
Wish I could stop those tear drops
Wish I could stop
All the wars
By using words
And make the birds
Sing terms
To make us unite
And hold our hands tight
But no that ain't the real world
The real world is tears
Full of fears
Hating peers
Cause we think
That our ink
Ain't the same
When we put our name
And we blame
Someone that we think that are lame
When I just happened to BELIEVE that we are equal
But that ain't just the problem
The problem is we think that we can't solve them
Hate to know that people don't consider one another equal
Hate to know that out there in this world
the other side is wishing for a piece
Of peace
Hate to know that humanity
Is gone wrong and I'm here facing reality
All I do is ask what has happened to our society?
Why is that people are scared to show their real personality?
If all we can do is make it to a possibility
To make others face the reality
Why are you afraid to show who you are?
If that's what make you beautiful
To show the truthful
Of you
Copyright © D.E.T Sol | Year Posted 2016
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D.E.T Sol Poem
By:D.E.T
It's all simple
Picking up a pencil
But when it comes to mental
The writers start to hit a level
Where it all goes double mental
Yeah, you can try to be gentle
To your pencil
As you think so,
Hard your mind begans to act like a volcano
Cuz as you start to think
How to plot this
I mean you can or can't
So, if we can't we start to think
Straight
So, soon as the ink
Reaches to the paper
We plot 'em
Like dot's
We don't care about the spot
We just jot
Down the dot's
An' as we write, write
We hold on tight
Still we gotta be polite
For what we write
Soon as we complete the paper
And show it to the people we can see our character
And as we get lost in our wonder's
We don't realize about the hour's
Cuz we don't mind
Cuz we got an eye
For what we jot down
We are too focus on our zone
That we don't know
On what we had thrown
Ourselves
No, this ain't no mess
Cuz when we pick up the pen
We drop down the name
Cuz the lines can be a rhyme poem
If we don't got paper it may become a issue
But if there's tissue
Paper
We drop it
Cuz our thoughts
Is what we need to drop
We can write somethin' that can be nonsense
So, that can give us
A chance
To make a difference
Us as writers we gotta live life
Cuz there are still words that lies
On the side
Of us
We care if our arm
Get's harm
Cuz we need it hold on the pen tight
And write
Us, as writer's we got a friend
That will never end
And that's writing
Copyright © D.E.T Sol | Year Posted 2016
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