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Super Heroes and Super Villains

I remember the days I was like Dracula
Lonely, and sucking peoples blood!
The life force of my victims,
Now that I've realized my true purpose!
Im kinda like Batman saving society at the darkest times, 
No jokers just the riddler!
Solving complex codes 
Messages from the unknown,
Mr strange- Mr. weirdo just saved 
Gotham from its strange outcomes.

Alien invasion: 
The intrusion of friends In my work, 
Hard work no pay; just more will
More fire: I go supernova,
Writing for justice 
The path of righteousness,
Superman and wonder woman's, 
The Flash: the lightning of the heart 
The light rod of the right hand,
Knowledge so bright: 
It bursts through my eyes,
So I wear sun glasses like Cyclopes,

A freak show, 
Welcome to Charles Xavier academy for the special,
A mutant fighting for humanity!
The irony behind the talented and the wicked,
So I never stop practicing even though this comes naturally,
Attracting medals and propelling bullets
I'm Magneto: casting magnetic force fields and blocking all hate speech!

I'm the shine: blasting across the Pleiades
Like Silver Surfer- travelling the cosmos,
Conquering planets like Galactus
Searching for more dreams: those gems!
I'm Thanos I wield the universe,
My imagination: altering reality 
From the norm to the impossible
Call me Dr Strange-healing 
life through metaphysics and alchemy, 
learned sorcery from ancient tablets 
Humming runes and invoking shadows,
My many bodies of armor: The Iron Man

A nerd to the folks who don't 
understand my study of science; 
and a humongous ego 
To the people who see my dreams- 
I go hulk and I smash the abominations,
Haters and enemies be big in numbers 
But I have my friends: 
The Avengers cheering me on, 
more love and more will power- 
kinda like Green Lantern fighting Sinestro 
Man the envy! But I'll save the world,
My dreams in this battle of self.

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A Freak of Literature

A freak of literature 
Designed by those mad poets 
But escaped the lab: 
the English classroom,
Its me G the hybrid word:
With added punctuation and 
bold character so im strong- 
Arial be my font family but I paced away,
So I ain't close to them
So sorry paragraphs and stanzas!
I guess the writer knows my verses.

A lonely word, a sentence out cast: 
Low self esteem and narrow stem
Serifs sticking out so im teased! 
Roaming the lines, in the bottom line
Seeing meaningless words and incorrect spellings;
Paragraphs hanging in the margins ,
Looking out for erasers and ink removers
No word dreams of spending their literature:
Stroked out; erased and torn out;
Threw in a garbage can: that hell!
O please writers answer us!
We just want to be read in harmony,
And spelled correctly.


We words know:
That these are the last Summarized times 
so the poem might end 
But let me finish up,
The writers know the poetry 
The whole story, they created us!
Words of this Chapter
The freak of literature,
How do I know? it's the writer
The prophecy of the chosen word:
The son of poets and the proper nouns
So they all capital letters,
Yeah! They coming for yeah!

The errors, words that have been erased
The undead, the unreadable 
Damn the legible,
Think they better than us!
Cause they accepted by the writers,
Writing and prophesizing sentences
Those verses forming stories,
It's war: words stroked
Cold inked so they erased,
Torn out papers!
This is deeper than writing!

We all words destined to be read
So some are reasoning,
Is this a verse or a poem?
Many words are beginning-
to question their literature,
Begging writers to write evenly,
No orphans and widows:
We just want to be spaced out, 
Adjustments and justified 
In lined sentences-so we spread out 
Properly uniting calling paragraphs;
Growing in numbers to stanzas,
So all the readers read us as one story.

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One

Friend or foe we all are one 
One is all, all is one:
So lets not minus that!
We all want to be together,
Multiplying and growing in numbers
Numbers be endless 
but numbers can't define life,
We more than that, we infinite beings
Sharing one light, 
spinning in circles in one ride 
Many fall and a few survive,
That's the chain of life
The colour wheel,

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The Circus

This is a circus, 
led by strange looking folks, 
clowns, freaks all dressed up to entertain us,
This act is a joke, 
From consumer engineering to high class clowns with toys
The illusion of having, but having no soul,
Cause you believe in materialistic things, 
Disguised as meaningful things,
The deception set by these clowns, 
The great joke, as we lose our self in this show, 
The star glow, 
Its all in the script, the pamphlet
Given in the main entrance, 
This is a freak show
The money made by these folks from each joke,
Pick the main theme you believe in
From politics, culture, to religion
Its all designed to wire you
Capture the mind, soul and body,
Its part of the entertainment,
The wide audience base
They set to differentiate us,
So its easy to keep schedule
and entertain the mass
While they take our cash
The permanent penalty of living

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Seasons

Summer times; and winter season:
Lovely time and everything happening,
Blue skies and warm mornings,
Beautiful trees and green grasses
Frozen lakes and dim appearances:
Nothing but fogs and mirages

Last month went fishing with my nephew 
Last week went sailing with a few,
I guess nobody likes the oceans
Runner aways and out casts,
What a blue season:
Rainy forecast and mixed up emotions
Took days to settle;
And i was assisted by natives.

From wannabe to being sting by bees 
Honeycombs and bee traps:
Sisters with beautiful garments but dreadful spirits,
No sweetness; no wine
Just dreamless-dreams,
O what happened to the mistresses!

Boys growing up 
From summer to autumn:
The trees that once had its leaves;
Now how they departed,
Early growth but premature death
World war: man throwing tantrums!

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Soul Sister

We found pearls,
She asked where are the diamonds 
Not knowing to me she's the finest diamond of them all  
The gold, the old story folks told, 
That ends their like nobodies cares

We are created from myths
Every one knows there journey 
The struggle, the freedom 
But nobody knows the start,
 we follow invisible lines
We go around and round 
It's been forever and nothing has changed 
We see, we saw, we still remember
The beginning, lost in each others memories 
The eye catches and captured the feeling 
From thousands of years ago 
Its past through gens 
The story of legends that lived
The path of awakened folks
Now, how we lost our sight 
The memory of one light
Its captured in our minds
Its reflected in our hearts 
Our grandfathers and our grandmothers 
 what they saw, its part of our raw memory 

Where's the gold she asked 
Not knowing she is the gold
That untold story, the past 
That journey which our forefathers 
Had passed, she is beautiful as she is,
She reflects history and that what makes her never lose her beauty, each story reminds me of my people's glory 
She is the anthem of many
She is untold, but not unheard of 
She is a rare piece of my memory.

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I Just Don'T Get It

I walk on blood 
I cry a river,
I always look down 
I shout why?
I Love and hate,
I always feel cold
I'm scared of my fate.

A Burn out in summer 
I don't know about autumn,
Sorrows in winter 
Allergies in spring.

Life a journey, a documentary 
Death an ending!
Resurrection as awakening.

Why do i challenge everything?
Why don't i believe in god?
Why don't i listen to a politician?
Why is there war?
Why do people hate each other?
Why is there racism, sexism?

The world full of noise 
So I'll never get it!

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I'M Alive

Mountains high as my hands reach 
Sun sets on my mind
My skin is the night sky,
With spots as stars 
illuminating through the night
Eyes like sensors  
Detecting every motion, 
Set by life and i always take caution
Moving from point to point 
So nobody can join,
Like nobody sees the lines  
The trail leading to the mountain top
Just beneath the sun,
Spirit powered by solar energy.

I run as far as my will takes me
And I won't wake up from this fantasy, 
I'll keep on dreaming
Like i suffer from hypersomnia.
A Voice that sounds like a massive crowd
Shoulder blades as wings 
So i fly higher than my degree
Breaking the laws of gravity,
Landing in water but walking through fire
Than they ask how i feel.

I'm alive, I'm a tree
So I'm born free
Spreading my branches and I'm growing leaves,
Green as green can be,
Supported by my roots so i don't forget where i stand
And i never stop growing,
Cause I'm not just any tree
I bloom money. 

The wind undertakes me
The greetings from the sky
I fly, i see the clouds
I am the wind,
Seeing the world
Drifting from side to side,
Gliding through everything 
I'm alive 
So i fly and I never look down.

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Human

Dark nights and bright blue mornings
My Back against the wall,
Foot on the moon
Arm strong: I'm carrying the world,

The youth taking over!
Lets just hope we don't repeat- 
the same mistakes our folks brought to this life,
From fighting for skin color to gender 
And Tackling phobias,
Its tough being a human
From individuality; family; clan 
And races like we racing toward something!
Call that civilization's game,
The great Olympics...
The torch lit up!
I wonder which nationality will win?

Human beings fighting for everything
Is there anything we don't fight for?
Premature species: O how we need our mother!
Nature and modernization: how we do so much for the other,
Father time: the decaying reality
Uncle Sam: O how he wants to put us back in the story.

Selfie the great lose of self
Snap shots but nothing captured,
Money makes the world go round 
But the world never made money!
Humans and machines to 
Robots and Androids,
Artificial intelligence: the mechanical system,
Evolution of mankind to androgynous beings,
Eugenics to cosmetics- 
Beauty as ideal and knowledge for the elderly,
The formulated world and make up so expensive!

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Minds Eye

I think sharp,
Making sure i penetrate through the sun,
Just to see what's on the other side,
What's manipulating the light, 
The fight of survival, 
The fight with spirit and that's your given rifle, 
they fire shots from the sky,
I duck! insuring I'm not hit
Protecting my dreams, 
my only missions which are directed by truths definition,
I go deep making sure that all words come alive, 
The imagination that gets processed in my mind,
That kind of thought that's never left behind,

The outcomes of one fellow,
And the hype i feel when they all follow,
The winner! the grin in their face,
As they see me face to face,
Not like yesterday when they gave me that cold stare as if the grim reaper snatched their souls away ,
That dark phase, 
the night before the day
When Nobodies ever there for you,
So you pray!
Pray for the light to stay
The selfishness in that way, 
light was meant to shine on all
So! lets share the glow 
Nobody wants to be left alone 
Specially not with a hallow on their head
The light that passes to late
Resulting in ones fate,
The abyss, 
the deepest place one can ever live
To the highest peak one can ever reach.

I'm rich of dreams, 
rich of everything cause its all in my mind anyway 
so I'm delusional and that's okay.
JUST WAIT!
As that could be my destination,
So I'm penalized for setting myself straight
Because I'm the night sky, 
The unseen eye
The unheard melody 
The untold story 
So! I listen to the lies that they say,
Those invisible lines projected by the light to lead me to my fate,
From their mouths to my eyes 
So I'm second,
No! I'm third
Now the spots on my skin shine
The stars! The beautiful guardians earthlings foretold,
But nobody sees me 
I wonder Why?
Is it because of my dark matter that just  occupies everything,
Well I know I'm dark, 
Dark like the night sky
The noon, beautiful as the moon
I'm June to July 
I rule, I see it with my third eye.