Unplanned

My confusion sets in with the well wishers rhetoric but lack of support

Am I as big of a fool as it seems

No soul in this body to be bled anymore

What kind of disrespect should be tolerated

Silence myself before my words can be twisted

I'm sick of teaching you new ways to be me

No one has any love for the truth anymore

Only great presentations of falsehood and mockery

Destroying the essence of what it is to be true original and honest

Why do people lie when they can hurt you just as bad with the truth

Sucking my blood and eating off of me requires I stay alive

As you try to take all of the life out of me

As if this won't erupt again

As if my pen and my thoughts should stay complacent

Adjacent to salvation is removal of the source

Rehearse your imitation

Feminine acting men disrespecting the definition

No Nzingah strength

Just devious plagerizim

Get off my dick

Life is gansta and its about to come out

Let's dance because the moves are brutal

And this is futile and non productive

Jack yourself

Whack your self

I'm sick of mediocre showing up trying to be me

I'm sick of people lying to me when the truth is just as bad

Funny when you realize

What you were enjoying

You never had

Not even half

Nothing can change the anger when its comfortable can it

Nothing can make it possible to understand

Laugh now

because it is all unplanned

Oxymoronic Pedagogy

The transfer of words into ideas spread like leprosy

Contaminating my mind and spilling thru my consciousness

Disturbing my silence and desire to not write

My inactivity not as interesting as activity

Simply finding the hole to fill begins electricity

Specifically the charge to not want to remember

To want to seep into other planes of myself

Cracked and beaten by life

Brused but not shaken

Historically, these ideas are too abstract to be formed into words

And everybody has already heard them

Illusions seems friendly now

When the real world lets you down

Crowning kings of false gold

Stories told in whispers by liars

Doing all things simultaneously together with empty hands

And full feelings

In tune to the universe of selflessness

Being birth continually until we return to the inquiry of interest

Less than cosmic but popular

Because no one wants there to be nothing after death

A lonely start

To a lonely ending

One shot at it all

Crushes egos and makes reincarnation interesting

You used to be something else in another life

You are not your self

That newborn baby has been here before

Oxymoronic pedagogy

Hopeless pathology

Silence - sloppy

Here I'll stop me

Still my children love me above everything else

Except themselves

Here is to their health and mentality

Hoping they will always stay free

Above you

And above me

Is God ever lonely

Especially when everyone that talks to God never helps God

They only try to help themselves

Better understand everything around them

That can never be understood

Life is a slow death

A competition we readily wake

Even though everyone that truly wants to stay here forever

Will always loose

There are no vampires except for the lecherous people

They prey on each others weakness

Everlasting life is conversational at most

There are no ghosts

No spirits or gifts

Just mind trips

Thank you for riding with me this time...

People Don't Care

I truly believe now that people don't care

The things we have been brought to think are sacred

Don't mean anything

People are into the moment

There is not critical assessment of social means

People want you to work for free

In the name of friendships

But friends should want to compensate you for your work

If I make it look easy then it is not worth compensation

Morality is out of the window

Roles that are yours like father are undercut by boyfriends

Who gives there child to the ward of another person?

Where do they do that?

People don't care

Care is a lost concern with terms like community and decency

Is there any hope for the future except that they will end like the present and past

Afro Blue - Pick My Brain

Afro Blue - Pick My Brain (Another piece inspired by Hajjimus Prime's track Afro'z)

In I go indigo never ignorant
Indiscriminate anti-indigent ingredient
Militant when muted
Mind unpolluted
So I remember my heart beats
Like a djimbe or Congo
From the horn of Africa
Blown into the rhythmless Americas
On ships i rocked
Made waves
As we paved ways of free men
Forced to be slaves
Escaped and became indian braves

Buffalo soldiers on angel wings
Leaving angel dust
Showing open toed footprints
Walking away from culture
I represent the melanin of many men
Running from the fed and state pen
Where they try to say my kind will be ending
Unless we pretend we don't represent
Where all life begins
At the foot of Mount Kilimanjaro
Follow why they know all of I be related
I be Lucy's blood relative
The Hottenot female with extended rear
That shadowed over her path
Scrutinized by strangers
But Mendel let your secret out
Genes don't get darker
They get lighter
When mixed
They dilute in strength and content
But worse than humanity
It hurts and hits harder
When it affects the mentality
The Black Man Fallacy

My wealth has to be stealth
My health depends on how i resist
And look like I'm conceding
Bleeding you slow until unconscious
I stay conscious
Waiting on my opportunity to strike
In the name of my ancestors
I stay restless
Kum Apem Ah Apem Beba
When you kill millions
Millions more will come
Pamoja Tutashinda

Together we shall win

Portable Solutions

Technology has become affordable

And let me be recordable and portable

Available anywhere there is a will

And an ear to make it clear

People can take it with

If you can't remember the solution

You can store it on you your device as a gif

Jpeg, pdf and make the MF

Quit making BMs and BDs

And slide it to the VLs and GDs

Bloods and Crips

Gangstas, Thugs and Nerds

All at one time simultaneously

With a fast blast full of DNA

Decoded Natural Agression

At a system of fools in control of who lives and dies

See we perform suicide not so revolutionary

Daily I see the spirit sacrificed

For the material made of something already expired

Giving life for death

Filling our lungs and our lives with poison

Disrespecting breath

Tragic the devil never seems to be asthmatic

Its only the gods and earths that hold their jewels

But we all should just throw our seeds

For its not for us to know

What will be watered

Or decide to take root

Nor what time it will grow

In Search Of...

In search of a good woman

That understands that I am a good man

One that will not try and dictate who I should be

But one that accepts me as I do her

A single woman

I do not want another mans woman

Because she is another mans woman

I want a woman that can love me for who I am

Not a woman that wants me to turn into who she wants me to be

I resolve now that I surely have not met her yet

The next time I meet a woman

I am going to take all the mess that I have been through

And learn from it this time

I am sure I have overstayed my welcome here

Nothing is going right

And no matter what I do I am not happy

I have those thoughts again

And I need to be strong for my children

I need to be strong for myself

I can't trust anyone anymore

This is depressing

In search of a new way of living

Wonder if God is really mad at me for being me

I try so much to give to people and help

But it seems like I am not getting any help

I made concessions before to move for love

Now I hate that decision because I no longer am safe

I close the deal and get the job and I am told to leave

I work harder than ever and still get worse results

I keep having those thoughts again

And I can't do that to anyone

This is my fault

I have to take ownership

I am alone because I will not take shit

And this is fine for me

Nobody I want wants me

Nor do I trust the ones that say they want me

For what

What do they want

Why are they here

Why am I even writing

Who wants to read or hear this

This is so personal but all out in other peoples conversations

They don't fucking know me

Nosy ass witches trying to cast spells on me

Wishing me the worst luck

I will prosper

But for now I have to disappear

Because I am in search of something better

A better place where people respect me

And respect that I can do what is right

And know I do not throw around words like I love you

Nor do i spend my time with people that are not special to me

So here we go

Changing numbers

Changing addresses

And leaving everything behind

In search of something better

A place that may not exist

As I question the worth of my existence to more than my seeds

My son would miss me

My mother would miss me

Everyone else would just pass on the story of who they thought I was

Which I probably was not

I don't need the spotlight

I don't need the stage

I am so sick of being surrounded by greedy people

I am so sick of hearing empty promises

These fucking people just want to bitch

They just want to complain

They just want to live in theory

They don't want to do shit to change their own situations

So I'm done wasting my time on them and this idea of us

Do I even care if anyone remembers me

I surrounded by so many selfish people

Complaining about nothing as I loose everything

Ha Ha I can only laugh

And understand that I am on this path for a reason

A reason that I am in search of

Because I really do not know

I don't want to be patronized

I really need to close this down and spend some time alone...

B.U.L.L.Y

I better understand lives like yours

You demonstrate a lack of willingness

To accept the individuality of others

Something inside you smothers your humanity

Your humility absent because you don’t feel loved

You were abused – raised in the dark

And my light shines so bright

You frown as so not to drown

In your own inadequacies

You sink deeper into groupthink

You are toughest when you are with others

Alone I exhibit more strength than any group

Decide my own direction until perfection

When you or your group start doing what I do

I must be doing something else

In order to stay fresh – and you need me

Your existence is so gray and archaic

Someone told you that pushing me would hurt me

And it would make you feel better

But all it did was help me become stronger

The longer you harass me

The weaker you become

I become numb to your name-calling

I loose all desire to be around you

Or anyone else like you

I grow a distain for anyone

Or anything that condones your type of behavior

We cannot have the same Savior

My God can never be that abusive

I felt alone everyday

Inside my home I closed the door

And I’d go deeper inside of me

I won’t hide inside of my pride

To stoop to homo or suicide

But don’t push me

You love to say “or what!”

“What are you going to do about it!”

Well, I am going to remain who I am

And gain strength while you

Disappear into nothingness

The older we get the better you used to be

The better I am currently

I will travel this planet and see

That the whole world loves someone like me

I was born with natural leadership qualities

You say you know people

People say they know me

And publically or silently

They always admire my ability to be free

I better understand lives like yours now

You used to chase me home

You and your friends used to make life hard

The older we get the more of you

Are now behind bars

The older we get the less respected

All of you have become

You all used to be so cool

Now you all look so dumb

You made me an outsider

So now of course I’m not here for acceptance

Every time I perform

I am having creative conversations with my Creator

Of which I’ve given you permission to listen

Multifaceted we are – painting pictures

Painting pictures actual or abstract

But always graphic

And I would love for you to love it

But if you don’t I rise above it

See the drama and the trauma that I went through

Makes me never covet any acceptance from you

Through all of life’s complications

I put together bits and pieces of my life as presentations

To the resilience of human manifestations of triumph

Someone you picked on as a nobody

Now I am a GIANT

“I’m 20 feet tall”

And I don’t mess with you at all

But if you mess with me

You’ll soon see my ability

To remove all noise from my life

To find my harmony

Yes I am that little boy from Catholic school

The one you said only had

1 shirt, 1 tie and 1 pair of pants

The one you would not let be

Until I learned that the only one

I could depend on to fight for me

Is me

So Bully

I better understand lives like yours now

So I’ll dedicate this life of mine

To let the children know they are safe

And there are more of their kind than yours

And our job won’t be done

Until the last child tells a bully

You will leave me alone

I am no longer afraid of you

There are people here that understand me

And will protect me if you continue

So I refuse to run!

Look out world here I come!

See I better understand live like yours now

And it’s time

You better understood

Lives

Like

Mine…

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It Continues

I continually get disrespected by people that I trusted

This continually let's me know that I do not think as much about myself as I should

I know people say I have a big ego

People say I am full of myself

It is truly these people that do not know me

I have a big heart

I am just not a fool

People confuse poet and punk

Because I am in the arts folks think I won't fight

I don't like to fight

Rarely start them but I am determined to finish them

I don't bother people

I really dont want to be bothered by them

I stay in my lane and do my thing

And do me

I must look stupid to people around me

I must look like I dont work hard

I am unorganized or I can't take care of business

I can take care of business

I just watch what people say and what they dont say

Watch what they do and what they dont do

People tell you a lot about them under pressure

Most can't take it

And then try and bring you in on their short comings

Not me

I'd rather start over and keep it moving

Or just continue on my destiny

The Magic Box

That magic box holds notes as quotes

In reverence to strokes

Sliding scales of her frequencies

My tendons limber

And its been weeks since I felt her lips

I grab her face when I kiss her

So they poke out

How I like it when she pouts

Her eyes roll back in her head

We would think she is dead

If it weren't for the things she said

She says my name

And other phrases like

OMG - what is this

My name

Hold it I can't breathe

My name

See I know its a game asthma or not

If you saying anything you can breathe

So I keep it going deeply

She loves it when I kiss her breasts

She even kisses them too

They are uniquely shaped

And they fit in my mouth

I miss her tongue

Her sucking me

I miss her strong grip

And her acknowledging how good it is

"How good it is..."

"How good it is..."

"How good it is..."

"How God he is..."

I hear in my head

So am I zoning over all that has put me in a zone

I may not speak to her again

I may speak to her again

"The sex is blazing"

"And it's so amazing"

But can the relationship compare

We will always let us sabotage us

Some tricks in her magic box

Make me disappear

But only physically

I have penetrated deeper than her ear

Left competing memories

Then again...

I may just think too much of myself

Abbra Cadabbra tho

Onto another bro

I know they still call

They never fully let they exes ever go

If they told you a name

Or they remember them easily

They bring back their spirits

Saying they only have a few intimate

Numbers go down on presentation

Go up in discovery

I never think about them when I'm in her

I never thought about them before I touched her

I never thought about them after she came

The vanishing various influences on her vagina

After she got caught in my rhythm...

Listen to the music

Brian Stow

A blow to Brian Stow

Let the world know

You can be a fan

Just don't be fanatical

It's not practical

But it's factual

As American as baseball and apple pie

Is violence

Just like the silence

Against the evidence

Of this selfish act

That was senseless

So presently since he has lost his voice

Because of his choice of teams

I'll speak out against this nightmare

While he dreams

We are close in age

Both with daughter and son

You shouldn't be afraid to go to a game

Because we are for different sides, I shouldn't have to run

And this is not for play

And nothing we can say

Can take the actions away

What they live with today

What they did to another family

Could have happened to you or me

Currently we want him to be strong

We want him to hold on

This was about baseball

Now its about humanity

Wherever an innocent person falls

Its affects you and me

No child should hope their parent remembers them

No parent should be in a position to loose their child

No person that knows any of the aggressors should harbor them

The conscious of one of you should be running wild

We have all had our emotions overcome us

Some in joy and some in grief

We all should respect the teams we love

What has happened here is beyond belief

No matter how we try

We will find no reason why

Hopefully we can see our selves and our own lives

When we see a passerby

Love As A Breeze

If I had the nerve or the strength to get inside of myself and push

Make me be quiet and listen to the rhythm of the wind

Maybe then I could begin to understand that loosing myself in you

Would be the best destination for my quest to become a new

A different vibration is what love has to be

Through the chaos of the day I should comfort you

If only in thought because distance has no barriers on love

Every hue is magnified inside of it as if we glow together stronger than the sun

Your radiation amplifies as I close my eyes to remember why I feel

It is only necessary to transfer a sense of your being

All tenses, present, past and future reflect the possibility

What you mean to me is more than the atom to life

Less complex than the science behind the molecules of the fear of loosing you

Bonded together in foreverness before the power of we or us can be forgotten

I will transform myself into something powerful and remember

Time shall be obedient to this kiss of eternal magic in tanden as we dream

Of being close and together again in flesh or spirit

Shhhh… there are no words that can define a love Divine

It only caresses the naked body as it moves through space as a breeze

For Those That Know

For those that know

Brutal is what it can be

Gentle to those that are not looking

Easy to those that are not in it

It's hard to get in

It's hard to get out

Many try to be a part of it

Many speak about it

But few truly know it

A lot of people say they got it

But most just look like they got it

A lot of people run from it

And most of the time once you in it

You realize it's too much...

See from the outside it does not look complex

But there are layers upon layers of instinctive patterns

The exterior ambiguous as to not define the essential

Silence is golden in any field

But here it is necessary

I appeal to you to be stand up and not tell her

Everything here is need to know

Slow to show your hand at every level

This is the devil's baby

Shaitaun's lady

God's advocate

Here is where all prayers are driven from

Forbidden in some instances

The holiest of virtues here is your word

And you all can recognize each other on sight

I've seen the worry overcome some

And leaving it still never being considered an option

This is Alpha and Omega

The beginning and end

We hold these truths to be self evident

That all evidence is immaterial

Don't take my picture

And don't ask too many questions

Being suspect can be suspect and a reason to move

Everyday you may have to prove you still belong here

I learned to do then say

You can check for it yourself

Solid on all levels; all heads call me to this day

All the ones alive and well in their senses

I pray for those not here

And hold hope for those that have yet to return

I ask God for understanding

Because its man that is confused

Man that goes through these mantras of self

Meditation for mediation

My foundation been on a square

Rotating my diamond still lets me shine and reflect

Expected to take the next to the next

As an agreement to be an architect

Building on more than the ex

Factor that into your mix

What do I care about your preferences, gender or politics

This is the place I learned about diversity, equal opportunity and unity

The only place I saw justice come and go and most run from the wet spots

Where the seasoned vets talk in parables with meaning

"Son... give out ... don't give up"

"Hell, a fish can't get caught if it don't open its mouth"

"When you finally woke up... I was sleep"

"Getting emotional can get you what you came for..."

"It's never about a woman but it's always about a woman"

"If you coming for me... you better bring your lunch"

"Use your head for more than a hat rack"

"Next time you look... open your eyes"

"Most arrive and leave blind"

"Higher self must master lower self to distinguish man from beast"

See I learned not to trust in an interest of self

Open people are their own worst enemy and a fool believes he has none

Here just like anywhere

Follow the dollar to follow the power

There is more to life than it

But here most of us are not concerned by any of that

So we buy enough things to keep us distracted

And know the price on every person here unrehearsed

We all have come here to prey at this alter

And become numb and preconditioned to accept pain as a constant

A hell of a life for any man woman child

Husband wife concubine mistress or mister

And I've been many to some and none to many

And plenty of bills been paid by it

College seats filled from it

Churches built on it

In the name of this

Most hope their children don't follow them here

But if they do...

They help whip their asses too

It's just the way it is...

See the only way you can find out

Is you have to live it...

Across all genders

Only the weak talk about it

Those true to it can only be about it

It's not open to speak about

There ain't no room to show

And like I said before

It's only for those that know

Play With Suicide

Well this is the time when I need to stay tough

And be steadfast because I know and hear the eagerness

I can since the happiness of the outside when they think I'm stressed

When it appears that all is going down and chaotic

What they do not know is that I was born in chaos

And I stand my strongest when the world presses against me

I play with suicide but its just a means to an end

A whole card that never speaks to you again if you take him up on it

I've seen what it does to the body collective

People only talk for 2 weeks when you die

Then its on to the embellishing and exaggeration

Every partner I had that killed himself was unhappy about something

Every partner I have that has not killed himself is unhappy about something

I just don't think the trauma that my guys wanted to send out to the universe happened

Most of us could not understand it and a lot thought it was stupid

YahYah said he was not weak enough nor was he strong enough to kill himself

He said a person has to resolve that there is no other solution in the universe for them but death

Death being the only solution?

Death to yourself?

And what if that only amplified the voices in their heads?

What if they were in inertia and could not get out because they killed themselves

What if they had to relive the moment over, and over and over

We rarely talk about it

But none of us forget it

And we all have a reference for knowing someone that did it

Ideologically I killed myself several times

And now I resurrect my dead self over and over

To be placed in a better scope of light for the future, right

I have to hoist the magical parts differently

The truth is...

If you kill yourself

No one cares...

Going Through My Memories

I miss my friend and her smile

So many things behind her eyes lie

So fragile her body

But strong is her spirit

I really want her to be happy

I really wish for her to be happy

I really hope to someday help

She makes me think about other than my self

I miss my friend and her smile

She is so very nice

Why does she go through so much and say so little

Her body and her hands

Are in scale to all her heart holds

She has to get healthy and come back around

Not because I'm selfish

It would just be good to see some good in this hood

I miss my friend and her smile

And I know I am not alone

But I am talking about my experience with her

I expect great things in life

I expect her to share in them

And if I never told my friend

I want to let her know I care

See I miss my friend and her smile

And even if it takes her a while

I have memories to hold on to

So I don't have to miss her totally

I can watch videos

I can watch pictures

I can remember her sleeping on a road trip

I can remember and I with our other friend trippin

I can remember my son's affection to her

So I have a lot of things to go back to

When I miss her

When The Present Can Not

There are times

When the best things come from bad judgement

And Times when the future explains

What the present sometimes

Can not

X Chromosome

Her mortality confused her purity

To me the venom

Is the ability to perish

And or to kill

Will or spirit amplified through one thing we all share

Her defiance allows us to stand for something

As we were all female first then received our sex

Although we run from the sensitivity

Love is not feminine

War is not masculine

Conflict is asexual

Vey intellectual and needed for advancing

The balance of reason

With the eloquence of speech

Adds to confusion

Our weaknesses turn us to agreement

Looking for like minds

So we can hide inside of our commonality

Its this very weakness

That opens us up for exploitation

And imitation in admiration

But no progress shall come from duplication

Unless the duplication is the desire to create

Or the desire to do something better

To be greater than we ever were

Or greater than we ever have been

See the sin comes from thinking

The people are ignorant

It's apparent in their choices

Their actions in private

How they lust for wealth and glamor

And how they hate to work for anything

How they ask you for your opinion

But really only want you to tell them

They did a good job

Or that they were interesting

When really they were boring

And most people do not pay attention to them

See on the stage

They try to become comfortable with the attention

But they were never popular

Rarely were accepted

Always wanted to be accepted

And thought because you were popular

This feeling is what you had all along

Whereas popularity

Brings too much familiarity

Because someone knows of you

They sometimes create these relationships

Between you and them that only exist in their world

A world you are not privy to

But you are a part of none the less

I guess

This X

She

Being the basis of our structure

Our life

Like an elder's advice seldom adhered to

Like all of the life problems

We all go through

The unpredictability of whats coming next

Like what do you believe in more

God or sex

And I say that for people

Who sex more than they pray

And then look confused at how their life got that way

Don't believe it when they say

They want a man that is strong

Wrong

They want a man that will follow

Their lead

Their program

Their advice

The world likes to make the strong men pay

Their truth

Their conscience

Their belief

Is not welcome

And they will punish you

Be unjust to you in front of peers

Show the other workers the price to pay for disobedience

Look what you conscience got you this time Kelechukwu

No vacation

No employment

No pay

And what can I say

Do you think I don't ned the money

Do you think I don't accumulate debt

Do you think I eat for free

I just don't let the world see what comes over me

Family don't give a damn

They want their money

Family would rather house, cloth and feed a stranger

Than assist you in any way

I guess you have had your day

And any time you accomplish anything

They have the smiley face

But I never forget my place

Nor forget that its not my place

We are all on a fine timeline defined by the X

See I was on a quest

To find something we all shared

So we could all come together

Have some common ground

Well consider the common ground found

Things may really be worse than they appear

Because it appears that commonly

None of us really cares

Her mortality confused her purity

To me the venom

Is the ability to perish

And or to kill

Will or spirit amplified through one thing we all share

Her defiance allows us to stand for something

As we were all female first then received our sex

Although we run from the sensitivity

Love is not feminine

War is not masculine

Conflict is asexual

Vey intellectual and needed for advancing

The balance of reason

With the eloquence of speech

Adds to confusion

Our weaknesses turn us to agreement

Looking for like minds

So we can hide inside of our commonality

Its this very weakness

That opens us up for exploitation

And imitation in admiration

But no progress shall come from duplication

Unless the duplication is the desire to create

Or the desire to do something better

To be greater than we ever were

Or greater than we ever have been

The End

Mind Control

You can not control my thoughts

My mind is a weapon

Truth vs Love

The love of truth vs the truth of love is

Your heart betrays your mind

To save you from pain

That never goes away anyway

The Night Watcher

Hajjimus Prime - Night Watcher

Inspiring poetry by

Kelechukwu Brnfre

I saw my eyes dim

Headlights reflected off of New Tims

Alley Rocks getting Kicked and sold

The streets so cold

The street light illuminate what the streets hold

Everyone's worst fear

Is what's coming this year

I-65 connect respect

Genetics and wisdom prophetics

My poetry energetic

Over beats kinetic

See, You leave the G

But the G don't leave you

O.D.

Over Dosed

Ode to Dilla

Delaney to Do' Milla

5th Av to 94

Turn corners slow

Now you know how we hold

Born under the same area code

Coding areas read and blue

Left and right respectfully

Started in the G

Going world wide

Cause the wide world just got slim

Hustals got a new anthem

As we enhancing the planet

Damn it

Don't take my people for granted

If it can be done

We can do it together

Won't get consumed

As we watch the moon

Turn to the sun

As we refuse to loose

And keep shining like one

The road has just begun

Reflecting my light as I write

Nod your head up and down

In agreement that the beats' nice

Here's some free advice

Keep watching us

As we bring thoughts to life

Some meaning from knowledge born

Until we pay the ultimate price

With our life

We can still go on

Eternally in your dome

My mind is double action automatic

And much more lethal than your chrome

Hajj- let your beat take 'em home

The Night Watcher

The Ugliest Of Them All

What type of person uses their influence against what they produce

Forces a child into a situation of confusion for personal gain

I won't speak your name or of this again

I'm going to leave it alone as you will be in the end

You can't be friends with the wicked

Inherited her genes naturally

For generations this has been their demonstration

Glad I got it clear before I moved into another area of life

Never wanted that in my life as a wife

Gave the benefit of the doubt

So I wont pout

I never had that much invested in your character

Children are soldiers

But the should not be placed at war in their homes

The smile of the jackal deceiving at most

Host of the fury of the future

Who has a history of deceit

She gets no respect anymore

A classic, won't be a house anything

If there is a door she leaving it open as well as her options to get out of it

Personal goals of yours supposed to be better than mine

I'm dreaming and you are a visionary

Nothing to talk about in private, legendary

Mediocrity so nothing major gone

They just traumatizing my seed in their home

But any seed of mine is going to be strong

And no matter what wrong is being done

They can't buy his love

They can't replace his scholarship with fun

So they enroll you in athletics

And they give you second rate education

I was preparing you for greatness

Time will come when they will have too much on their hands

Then you can come here and become a man

No men in your midst to judge from

No backbone in your home

Weak one when you visit her mom

Nothing but a lot of noise and no direction

Stupid

But I will prepare

One day when the story is told of how they fold over in corners

To bend and pretend so they can get what they want in the end

No church can contain this strain of amoral choral

They think they are beautiful

But the are the ugliest of them all

No admiration for the bed they sleep in

Or the company they keep

Keep one eye open before they poison the other

Still you will discover

Its not even worth the time I put into this poem

Glad that mess is gone and its clear to others what I always knew

There is no limit to what they will take people through

To get what they are trying to do

These are the type of people that need to take classes in person

So they can off the extra curricular to ensure they pass

Nobody rides for free

And nothing is out of the question to make it

If she got it you can take it

If she is getting something in return

Its going to be