Archive for the ‘Spoken Word’ Category
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Dear Bullet Series
Tuesday, July 12th, 2016
In light of the “Senseless” killings of Alton Sterling and Philando Castile and the other killings in Atlanta and LA, I decided to write a #dearbullet series against the use of guns in everyday life. So far I have written #dearbluebullet – against police brutality #dearmilitarybullet – anti-war #deargangbullets – against gang violence #dearactivibullets – […]
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Crooked, 20/30
Monday, April 20th, 2015
…i should have known
when you keep selling
you, yourself have a hard time believing
what your tongue is spraying
how many different ways
can you tell me facts that never changeyears for me you were hunting
but i was being cautious
of your advances
your reputation made you daunting
like a politician moving
wolf in sheep’s clothing
got all the up-and-coming skeptical of your whole being… -
Substance Free Creativity, 17/30
Friday, April 17th, 2015
sex, drugs, and rock & roll
why does this threesum always exist
to create the sickest and illest cacophony on the art scene
when i don’t need assistance being me
i create my existance
through phrases, lines and stanzas
notes,treble & bass
only accompany
my greatness
drugs never sleep with my creative
alcohol is a bonus additive
Vino the true device
to take me down
shut off the synapses
close the eyes
opening the soul
making dreams my new realitya substance free creativity
so easy in my being
i allow it as heavenly message delivery
substance free imaginative streak
why is that so hard to strive to achieve
when did it become strange to see
sex and rock & roll with the Lucies and spliffs
Drugs & creative consciousness
Such a common partnership
I begin to wonder
if creativity was never God’s gift
But a seed to be watered
by temple damaging magic pills
liquids that get you lifted… -
Ride or die , 5/30
Sunday, April 5th, 2015
::I’ve been hid-ing Afraid I’ve let you down, inside I doubt That You still love me But in Your eyes, there’s only, grace now:: Here I am Mt olivet Feeling the spirit wind Around all the languages My thoughts surround and inundate how you away from me, they take “Whoever fall upon that stone shall […]