MDPoetry

MY BODY IS A TEMPLE

You want bars and rhymes
I got a dime a dozen
Like eminem is my distant cousin
These words are written by hand
But melted out of my mouth
Born in the north
And raised in the south
My heart is the equator

People think its somethin
But its nothin

It used to matter back when Sam sang
But now Samsung
Is our entire galaxy

All I want now Is peace of mind
To sit back
And rewind
Drink a cold glass of time

I'm like a mime
When I talk
People dont listen

They are playing pictionary
But I'm on a mission
For peace of mind

If my body is a temple
Then meditate in me
If this world is an illusion
Then elevate with me

The things you chase
Are the things you see
But the things you need
Are the things I bleed

This world is
vampiric
Sadistic
Hedonistic
Not altruistic
Its ballistic
But I'm not bulletproof
Its
Sick and twisted
I didnt agree
Yet it insisted
On draining me

My life force
Is what runs the core
Of the earth

The blood of people
Like you and me

It will bleed us dry
Blue and gray
Is all I see

I never knew how much
Blood I lost
Until I stopped for a glass of tea

This world is vampiric
And
Masochistic
Unnatural
Not intrinsic
Theres no feeling
Its anesthetic
Paralytic

It's a growth
cancerous
A tick
Malignant
Blasphemic
Misery

And I am a god

So if my body is a temple
Meditate in me
If this world is an illusion
Elevate with me

All I want now is peace of mind

I am a god..
but you have profaned my temple

I never knew how much I lost
Until I stopped for a glass of tea

*From Within*

Like the passing wind
Life flows
Into the nether

Hanging on by a thread

Will this needle save me?

Patch it up
Sew it up
Suck it up
Smoke it up
Rip it up
Cut it up
Numb it up
Blow it up

Savin us?
Forcin us
Makin us?
Morphin us

Like we're Power Rangers
Gasp. I'm in danger
My mind is saying Relax man..
I'm not a stranger

Can you believe the audacity?
I mean its straight Lunacy
How you people aren't bored
With all this fu***ng Normalcy

You're not a black sheep
You're a Black Goat
I'm a real black sheep
Not that I need to prove it yo

You're constantly belittling
Never still, always fiddling
Never well, always ill I see
And still never see
The illness In me

It's a figure of speech
Not jealousy
A shadowy figure
Emerges slowly
Behind me

Why are you here?
I came for you

Why did you come?
I came for you

What??
What do you mean?
You mean the same
Energys pent up inside of you?

You're not making sense to me
Its confusing and bewildering
It's a Collusion
Not Confuciun
It's an illusion
Not a democracy

A fat
Hippo (hypo)
Crit(e)
Echo
See?
No ones
Listen
In
So listen
in
And listen
when
I speak in tongues
Of these evil men

Theres dark powers rising
In the city, Like the wind
Theres dark showers pouring
Turning good to evil men

Theres dark towers watching
Lord of these things
And so it begins

Theres dark powers rising
From within

Theres dark powers rising
In your home
Inside your phone
In your kids
And Inside your wife
In your fridge
And inside your bones
In your head
And inside your Life

So stay in the Ozone
And own it
Slay em with an old phone
With cracks on it

Stay in the old zone
And make it

Slay em with the same tone
And flaunt it

Like a passing wind
These words came
And left......

Sweeping in your mind
Seeping through your eyes
Seeing dark to light
From within