LiveLyricism

Bored Writing: Circa TwenTy Eleven

2011-12-31T22:02:00.000-08:00

Just a message, why not start the year off with an poetic expression

Hmm.

I guess it was a year of awkwardness

Working thru my pains,

Annd tripping over obstacles

Alittle more stress,

Alittle less hair follicles

Walking thru a scene where the ground tends to swallow you

But there's always a savior

..A beacon to the darkness

A few of them could love

And a few of them were heartless

Home is where the heart is

..Mine is an apartment

So if you stay alone I don't mind being partners

We can share the love,

The most general of truths

Agape to my friends,

Sore Eros to recluse's

If you don't know me Now then im reaching out to you

And those that know me Well can consider themselves few

So I tap this on a pad,

Let it telephone to you

Im forwarding this message,

And ReTweeting it for truth

I write this on your walls,

And I'm sending it to all

And I'm hopefully not biting off more than I can chew

A year is man made,

Buts whats a thousand years to you.?

Forget about a day, I have other goals in view

Today is just a day so be careful what you do

Beware of who you're with and watch out for who you..knew

~wind blows.!

Circa Sixten Oh!nine II: The Redux*

2011-12-03T17:41:00.000-08:00

More gloomy than it appears with blood burgundy tears

Forget endings that begin

I'm ending this to end.!

Where everything I see is an emotion that I kill.!

Where every lucid image of my memory is real.!

..And I can choke it dead with all the pain that is unhealed

You're 'not as heartless as I think'.?

..You got your only heart from me.!

...You crushed it with your hands,

....And you would beat it when it beats

I guess you werent use to all the realness that you see

Love mixed with sin is the perfect recipe

Where the sweetness of the taste hints stale calamity

And the smell that will linger is the scent insanity

My mind paints the picture of you smiling at this cake

..While my tears burst into flames and burn down my face

My sweat turns to acid..more toxic than a waste

And my body melts down until my image is erased

You cant catch me now,..

No remnants for your chase

Except for empty vessels filled with purple colored paste

...because, dreams fall and break

....And look at all the mess that it makes -__-

~wind blows.!

* The definition of Redux means brought back, revisited. This version of Sixten Oh!nine II

is a different view of the last version..the last version of Sixten Oh!nine II can be read here: http://www.facebook.com/note.php?note_id=10150328893639046 as well as the first ever version of Sixten Oh! nine here: http://www.facebook.com/note.php?note_id=457123669045 ..

Journal Poetry Vault: A Folly Melancholy

2011-11-22T13:53:00.000-08:00

*The Journal Poetry Vault is usually a personal set of poetry.but on rare occasions i release it.

'It's something I cant explain with no lecture.

How can I tell you how love feels with no texture.?'

I saw a jacket yesterday,

It was purple with some buttons

My friend asked why I froze,

I told him I was buggin

.It was something you would wear,

..It was something you would like,

...Something I would purchase if it ever was my right

These things happen often,

Almost every single night

For a fraction of a second I lose hearing,speech and sight

Then a loud *bang* occurs and I'm back into the light,

..I'm back to feeling good,

Like my memory was wiped

And then I'm over-zealous,

And sometimes mellow-hyped

On these Sunrainy days,

On those Snowscorching nights

I'm ready for a change..'cuz the seasons always do

Where summertime is red,

If the wintertime is blue

Purple is the spring,

I guess fall is too

But what happens when these colors all blend into a hue.?

Where the fall is like the spring,

The summer strips the leafs,

And the winter makes you sweat from the humidity it leaves

Normality itself isn't far off from a dream

And I'm hoping what I hope IS really how it seems

My sight and sounds return with defraction of my pain

Here's a cloud of crowded glory for my melancholy's reign -__-

....

iTs soMethInG i Cant eXpLain wiTh nO lEcturE.

hoW cAn i tEll yoU hOw loVe fEels wIth nO tExtuRe.?

~wind blows.!

Bored Writing: BioLyricism ft. Tanesha Ivey

2011-11-03T14:46:00.000-07:00

Tanesha Ivey:

The components of life I strive to thee,

a line, one complete masterpiece.

A piece so vaguely drawn complicated as if the morning dawn.

Yonder where thy art is born,

while others are harshly scorned.

To the point of no return,

that line turned diagonally so far gone

cannot see this majesty.

Simple as the horizon,

but distressful as the travel of blood,

a heart beats every minute when this clock stops ticking

the deadline is never ending.

The ending of yours but beginning of a lifeline

sparking an active streak,

as the artist draws it speaks,

to everyone willing to listen to the stories told

of those who behold, the world with all their might

Strutting about the new found fight,

to not be just a pigment in space

Where the dots are connected,

a false move and you are disconnected from life

that line same as a neonate

in the womb of a mother’s umbilical cord without it survivals at stake

Ty (me):

I live on this lyricism

'I feed on it's art'

Where it once layed dorment,

Now it bleeds from it's heart

But ironicly its good,

That it freely imparts,

That it gives me its words,

And it stands by remarks

Isnt it right for words to be intelligent.?

And isnt it okay to 'indulge' in its excellence.?

I learned long ago that words have power,

And art from the heart can seek and devour

But im the eater of my words,

I am what i eat,

I am the intelligence that hangs in my teeth

Its a gift

Its a privledge..for whomever it will reach

For as long as this lyricism lives, i am..me

~wind blows.!

Bored Writing: Memory Board

2011-10-26T16:03:00.000-07:00

Thoughts forged from before on my Memory Board

I hate my memories

They always sneakin up on me O.o

I guess my memories misery loves company

Or maybe its exciting..it MUST live from buggin me

Tossed into deep thought of images that are falacies

Like spanish cursive and cheeseburgers flipped in Tuscani

..As I'm explaining this feeling,these memories are disrupting me

But you can take custody,

I'll give you allll my thoughts,

Along with a jar of my screams in a box

Warning ..Strong stuff.!

Not makin believe,

But you can only see how my artistry bleeds

'Alittle rain and some seed makes flowers a trees,

Carried on by the wind and the seas,

'Till im old,

Kids yelling: "More Ovaltine pleeease!"'

..That was the dream

Still rooting for realities team

But not liking how my chances could seem

I study bored like Monopoly fiends,

..and refuse to leave my goals in my dreams

Yea, i think its just a poetry thing

Now all my memories absorb into flames.

In any games that I lose, I go out with a *BANG*

And now your 'eyes' never 'hear'ing the same O.o

~wind blows.!

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2011-10-02T20:01:00.000-07:00

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2011-09-28T13:40:00.000-07:00

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Bored Writing: The Cosby Kid

2011-09-01T17:25:00.000-07:00

Youre only right if you say:

..we live perfect lives on opposite day

Everything is perfect -__-

The sky is falling upward

Blood drains thick,

The consistency of mustard

And my tears bleed,

Red rumbles from the puddles

Emotion and its Voices crowd around in a huttle

And altho its suttle,

Another sound beckons

Telling me whats seen is a new type of lesson

..Telling me my eyes are new to this vision

I stare at this ignorance and act like I listen

..Age doesnt matter

Drama freezes time

And what you don't know shouldn't give you peace of mind

I told you im not simple

..I have complexities in mind,

And I figure it the best to keep them covered where they hide

I look at situations and I give them crooked eyes

..I give them tired stretches

Cuz' im really not suprised

No matter what you go thru..never ever dignify,

that you're the only one

..Theres over 7 billion lives

Money doesn't cure

And stress comes with bills

The same as many symptoms come with medication pills

So because I wear khakis don't look at me as weird

Deep inside the ridges are the problems that you fear

A human dying slowly in a rich mans gear

A bum crying often dripping diamond dust tears

It doesn't change the action..so forget how it appears

The only thing that matters is I struggle but im here

So why should I relay it to be fathomed and compared.?

When I see you're problems im not bothered, I just stare

But for the same person to say I don't understand

Just know that you dont know me, but that's exactly what I..planned

~wind blows.!

Bored Writing: Close Outcast

2011-08-06T14:26:00.000-07:00

They hope our tears burst into flames and burn down our face

Am i the only one.?

Can't you see the pain.?

Is everyone around me playing pawns in little games.?

I'm viewing from this board where everybody moves the same

So i moved alittle different, now the world thinks im strange

But who could care less

I asked for this stress

I literally put everybody to the test

I'm supposed to be an outcast

And made to be astray

They tell me that its right but I challenge anyway

I was built for destruction

..But I've overcome its way

That's why I seem inpurposely so permanent today

What if you were weak..but then became strong

What if you were short..but then became tall

Now everybody laughs if occasionally you're wrong

They've forgot about the past or their memory is fogged

Screaming: "Hopefully you fail!"

..the past tense of fall

As the breath that I inhale is infected sabatoge

Where the ground that I walk isn't level likee.. at all

But I know I'm not alone...we are 7 million strong!

A piece of this puzzle,

..A section of the stars

The forest from the trees,

..And the bottle from a bar

If we're here all together

Then divided we will fall

Just remember that a movement that is different isn't..wrong

~wind blows.!

Bored Writing: Vaulted Portrait

2011-07-07T20:19:00.000-07:00

..soMetImeS lEsS fOcUs cAn heLp YoU sEe tHe iMagE

How should i begin.?

How can i explain.?

This artistry is like the cells that flow in thru my veins

This 'heart' in me is like a 'harp',

..The 'beating' is the 'strings'

I close my eyes and hold my chest and picture everything

..But the picture is so plain,

The mixture is so vain

..So i tap into the memories I've held since I began

I draw upon my life, my course ,and everything Ive changed

Now the image that I picture is mural that's insane

The color drips of rage,

The seasoning is sage,

The hue is darkened burgandy that leaks into the page

An optical illusion how it twists into a maze

As exciting as it is, I'm both disgusted and amazed

Now I wipe up the memory,

..I clean up everything

The only thing i picture is the smudges that remain

Alittle grey..alittle green..in a bluish kind of way

But the image isnt certain,so i figured its okay

This 'harp' is more treacherous than anything i know

If my brain is like Gepetto then im strung just like a bow

Im fighting the compressions pushing many to and fro

But im anchored to the ground steady as the wind that blows

I open up my eyes

Where everything is white and cold

Where figures wait alone to be sculpted into molds

So I give unto you art in forms of everything i know

But when you finish viewing..just be sure to close the door

Thru chains and vaults

...Thru peaks and faults

....Thru valley streams and foggy troughs

Just incase you wondered what it would be like to see my thoughts

~wind blows.!

Dream Writing: Full Eclipse

2011-06-16T18:36:00.000-07:00

*The 5th lyric ive ever completed fully in my head before writing it down

Telekinesis impossible..so is this moving you.?

Full Eclipse

..Can it cover over memories.?

Where the moon shines bright,

With the sun as its centerpiece

I'm seeing it front of me

..Surrounded by the clouds where its lightning and thundering

Paralyzed in eyes and I'm wondering

Why so close but so far?..Come to me

As i reach into the sky

My feet move from under me

Im all up in the air

Theyre amazed as they stare at me

"..How is he.?.."

"..Blasphemy.!.."

People pace sporadicly

Well my body IS of water

..so the moon has a pull me

All of these created things..

Take the place of settled pain

It eases and appeases everything that's sitting on my brain

My yoke is feather-weight now

I aint comin back down

My load is light

..The time is right

...I'm never gonna settle down

....

...

But just as i begin to think

A flock of birds begin to flee

I wonder why..

..This isn't right

The sky is filled with flashing lights

And sadly its the human type -__-

They fog the air

They're everywhere

..The sound comes late as they appear

The full eclipse is sitting there

...

They never even hesitate,

to shoot the rockets in its face...

Yelling: "'Ready.Aim..Fire.!'

*Bang*

Dang,

..eVery dReaM Is asSembLy reQuirEd"#

...everything created can expire

I write this to inspire

For we destroy most of what is made

..But just because you CAN doesn't mean try to.!

~wind blows.!

Circa Sixten Oh!nine Part II (Annual Poetry)

2011-06-09T15:37:00.000-07:00

A date imprinted on my mind with ink..and it gets more toxic everytime that i think

This is really real.

This is what it seems.!

Pinch yourself for proof,

..What i say is what i mean

This is two years of emotion packed into a single seam

But if you rip the fabric it'll shatter into dreams

My heart is in my hand

..And this date is on my sleeve

So you can see it easy

Everything is whats percieved

Im standing with a hammer yelling:

"Who else wants to leave.!"

If someone answers back then ill prolly take a swing

..a swing at my hand

But yall dont understand

Metaphors and similies don't always seem to land

As the hourglass erases every single spec of sand

Im staring in the air looking at my ceiling fan

Time is so stupid -__-

..You can call it 'trash'

The only thing thats 'wasted' when you smile or when you laugh

The past was just a failure that i never thought id have

And everyday i think about what i couldve had

..I couldve had you

But now im just harrassed

Haunted by these thoughts, I hear skitzophrenic laughs

As the voices whisper loudly that ill 'get another chance'

But they can keep on lying because they dont know the half

They dont know my future was determined by my past

..They dont know youre presence was a present that i had

Watching drama on these monitors and screens they seem to have

But there the mono's muted so the storyline is halfed

There's no hope for our future

..My mentors told me that

The three of them console me at meeting that we have

I told them it could work..and yet they beat me with their wrath

So im humbled,and im stumbled from the dreams i used to have

The benders on his way

So run your race with haste

..for 'that which is crooked can never be made strait'

And anything in ink can never be erased

So i jot this down with pen just to show you its not..fake

~wind blows.!

Another year adds just another dead memory

..a portrait in my mind with alyZ as the centerpiece

..gold chain jewelry and alaN to the left of me

...I failed a women once so the next will get the best of me

..yea, but who can get the best of me.?

Circa Sixten Oh!nine Part: 2 Coming Soon! (6/10/11)

2011-06-05T15:11:00.001-07:00

Journal Poetry Vault

Circa Sixten Oh!nine II

Coming Soon.!

George Cursive L Presents: 6'4" 185lbs (to the 6 ft. 7 beat)

2011-05-16T18:45:00.000-07:00

Some people love me, while other people hating
Those who love are close to God, the others close to Satan
Hating just inspires and it furthers motivation
I leave haters standing there, suspended animation
Sinning may feel good, but i'm not chasing that sensation
Changed the way I think and act, Call it renovation
The fact that you can't phase me shouldn't be a revelation
I'm on a higher plane without weed or meditation
Competition set ablaze, fired, termination
Planting seeds of my success, watch the germination
Future bound to sprout thanks to proper irrigation
Medicate these love sick girls, but may cause irritation
But I can remove the scars, be a dermabrasion
This may be the best wordplay, I've had since "The Equation"
Keep it on my mind like dough, no pluses or minus though
Always come out even, even if I'm moving kinda slow
Save the drama for your mama, you actors just gotta go
By all means put on a show....
Hehehe..... I'm going back
I know this girl who's ghetto due to California raising
She's beautiful and sweeter than a California raisin
She's really off the wall like Michael Jackson in his days and
I talk to her at days end, cause she is so amazing
I don't understand why people give me so much hassle
But my support team keeps me fortified like castles
School had hard knocks, Class of 08 on my tassle
Bullying these niggas, I'm like Butch unto these rascals
Talking to myself because I am a little crazy
Two sides to my story and they're both a little hazy
Like smoke from a swisher, there is never a clear picture
I relate to recipes because I am a mixture
Switch my style up, I guess that why I am unstable
Tryna fight my badness so unlike Cain I am Abel
I am just a hero trapped inside a villains body
Shotty at succeeding but I don't try to be naughty
Probably the best here, but not many listen
Tryna shine the light on them, but always seem to miss em
You can call me Cursive L or call me Mr. Lindsey
I must be a bird or plane, I'm up there where the winds be
I swear the river that I spit at times is never ending
But if my words evaporate, the can be condensending
Precipitate on niggas but I'm never raining men
But I'll flow to flood the river up and start it all again
Real recognizes real, so who the heck are you??
They're just them joker niggas, that usually come in two
And yeah them niggas wild, but I always call their bluff
They can't beat my royal flush....
I'm the King of Hearts and my Ace serves as my Queen too
And guys don't know Jack unless they have a Ten to cling to
I'm just tryna build a dynasty, like that Ming dude
Or like Belicheck, give me the trophy and the ring too
Anytime I put it down, it must be an epic rhyme
Silencing these bustas, see I'm turning all these clowns to mimes
Yeah, they better watch what they say and do
Before I get mad and go ape like a Saiyan do
No evolution, but hold on lemme think
I'm a poet rapper, call me "Missing Link"

Bored Writing: Words I Never Said

2011-05-15T10:37:00.000-07:00

"I think that all the silence is worse then all the violence.

..fear is such a weak emotion, thats why i despise it.!"- L.F.

They say: "Remain silent.!

Don't forget to cover up"

Protect yourself by throwing dust

..Spinning kicks and uppercuts.!

Down with a fight

But don't forget my coming up.!

Replinished..

Now i finish what i started with a golden tongue

The world is such a lie

..The government is so stuck up

But now its going down

..Going down like the setting sun

Time to blow the trumpet just to show that we're victorious

And end it with that masterful song,so melodious

..But everyone is blind

...Where everything is peachy -__-

Gasoline is high

..and the oceans smell of fieces

I cant wait until the end

..the era that im preaching.!

Where the meek posses the earth,

..Along with never seen species

The truth is in my heart

So my eyes project my feelings

And what you see on screen is a daring kind of release

Words from from my mind..CAPITALIZED when im screaming

Bold in its thought

Italisized for stressed feeling

I HATE to say "i hate"

But i hate hating hate

And isnt love is a verb.? ,..never shown by what you say

This worlds about to end

Its the world you know today.!

.because it crumbles

..and it falls

...and its destruction's on the way

~wind blows.!

Complimentary "Words I Never Said" Instrumentals:

Instrumental: http://www.mediafire.com/?e55f5t8tv718twz

Instrumental with Hook: http://www.mediafire.com/?h0h8ig06sqrqvjr

The Last Reply: Hades Behavior

2011-05-09T22:01:00.000-07:00

..sticks and stones can break your bones but words decapitate you

George will die melodramatical

Seeking to try Ty as sabatical

And retreat when i pry cells from his clavicles

And leave his eyes melting thru faces of shattered skull

This is killing with tongues

..Im as ill as they come

Slashing with battle tactics until my fingers are numb

I write as hot as the 'sun'

So pray me a saber to slay me a 'savior'

..A titanium blade for crushing his cranium later

...You like my Hades behavior.?

This constitutes a revolution

..My malice slated in restitution

...I came and amalgamated his evolution with calibrated electricutions

That germinated the mold

This serpent hated the cold

..where verses ate him and regurgitated him whole

I perforate lyrical souls.!

Left invertibrated he folds

Exterminated as told

Then i advance with several celestial sword swinging swordsmen

Projecting blaphemic fantastic chapters in fractions towards him

To leave him physically disfigured in ritualistic symbols of art

..Rip him apart with encrypted lyrics that cripple his heart

Split him in half with sadistic methods developed in darkness

Leave him impaled on his wall and laugh at the swell of his carcus

..Rip his mind in four

...Shatter his frame in six ways

....And take a switchblade to engrave my tag in his ribcage

Cells splatted leave no lyrical membranes

I told you i was playing and BEEN trained.!

George,Nick, Cursive or whatever his name is,

.If you're flames, im cold rain

..Left with smokey remainders

~wind blows.!

PS: I dont want this to seem like association so i made this last reply simply amazing...Much love to all my brothers and sisters..even those fighting to return in the future.

Journal Poetry Vault: An Overcast Day

2011-04-23T22:43:00.000-07:00

Life's Art-No Eraser...Watch What Yxu Draw

..Short and bitterSweet

Shatter my heart,

Break my feelings,

Tear my torso.

..She can do it all with her back turned and her eyes closed

She could make me fall with a back brace and support poles

And even when im down she pummels me with her elbows

Blah dee blah

Such a sad story

..i should make it better and pretend that i was joking

..or i could fill a letter explaining why i am so deep

But she would never know..cuz she would always ignore me

..And for all who read THIS, and think that its boring

...You could prolly hate..but atleast you can just support me

....You could prolly count on one hand when i was happy,

Awaiting for the time when everybody is all meek

Its just...the wind blowing on an overcast day,

Making me think back to some of my past ways

..And making me reminsce on why its the last days

...Done ciphoning from hearts that feed me with spoiled rage

~wind blows.!

Bored Writing: Future Memories

2011-04-17T11:14:00.000-07:00

A parade of confetti razorblades couldnt match my past of tyranny

Presents from the past

..Mixed with future memories

Searching thru a box of old clothes and misery

Don't you understand that those clothes don't fit on me.?

Dressed in the future..

Where past thoughts can envy me

..Envy clothed in jealousy

Eyes big as evergreens

Focused on a view thats right there but never seen

And its too bad that troubled thoughts are missing me

I wont be back so keep all your gifts and things

.Back on track,

..Enduring again

Thoughts of the past like chaff in the wind

While thoughts of my future are massive again

Where the my biggest of feats are like passing of trends

Im right here today

..A past full of sorrow

Confetti razorblades pour over happiest tomorrows

I soak it all in..and keep i what i borrow

Fill you up with love if you let me,

..Heres a bottle.!

They say im unreadable

"Theres a missing piece of you"

"Go and push him down to the ground and see what he will do"

They dont know its dangerous to percieve what he'll pursue.

.To all future enemies

..And to everybody fittingly

Understand i laugh at these fears that replinish me

..Understand my path is as cramped as arthritic knees

...And correlate my past to the darkness thats never seen.!

~wind blows.!

Bored Writing: Just For You

2011-03-10T20:36:00.000-08:00

..All from broken crutches and anorexic memories

They said: "I really like your work
..But why is it so sad.?
...And why is it so weird in every lyric that im tagged.?
And what are these emotions that you always seem to have.?
..All about your life and how you stumbled on your path"
I'm not a perfect brother,
..Nor Adams perfect seed
Between the choice of right and wrong im fitted inbetween
This is food for thought on platters of emotions you recieve
So if your plate is tainted then you prolly shouldnt eat
I love ALL my friends
I have love for all my enemies
..So WHO is there who thinks that i would hate on those befriending me.?
And WHO is there who thinks that i would badger any enemy.?
..Or say a mean word when i know that they arent hearing me.?
.You should know im bold.!
..And every word is truth.!
No childish games where glue and rubber never sticks to you
..Where Jack and Jill went up the hill and broke their crowns in two
...Where every creepy feeling is the cooties seeping thru
Somethings never change,
And people never learn
Stuck inside the structure of the world their running from
Stuck upon a feeling that was wrong since it begun
I AM a true friend,
..so what's the reason why you run.?
What's the reason why I write.?
..Truth pumping thru my thumbs
A foe thats full of malice is the person you've become
And everybody else could bang your feelings like a drum
..But THEY don't know your anger because I'm the only one -__-
Aiming for your mind
..First class mail
I hope you feel the words from this lyric like braille
This is not a writ of lines for a story that i tell
..And not a plea of goodness to release me from this jail
With no futher adieu,
.I send this letter thru
..And i hope you read i all,
...'Cause i made it just for you

~wind blows!

Purposeless Writing: Broken Crutches

2011-01-26T17:07:00.000-08:00

I bet alot of people wont get it,

..sometimes less focus can help you see the image -__-

I had three crutches
..But now i have one -__-
The other crutches broke when my surgery begun
.The other crutches snicker when i lay upon the one
..And they creak,
...and they laugh,liiike around everyone
I guess the maker told them that i 'wasnt to much fun'
That i 'couldnt stand strait nomatter what im working on'
But the truth of the matter is my surgery is done
So forget needing you..
I'll just lean upon the one.
It's sad that you were there JUST to help me and your gone
But my one crutch last under weight that i put on
And i never got to use you,
..So i never got attached
And you never said the saying that you 'always had my back'
But my one crutch is my cane
..annd I'm walking again
So when i start running don't follow me or hang
When you break down, ill be there to fix your pain,
But when youre on your feet, ill continue with my cane
One crutch thought it was slick when it broke
I knew that it would give when i started on a slope
It even shook on flat ground..for a reason i don't know
And the other crutch looked sound,
..But was really hollow
I dont take it personal,
My hurt didnt spring from you
I hurt my own self when i sliced up my parachute
..I hurt my own self when i jumped off the institute,
...And felt that i could make it deploying my broken parachute
.Even so im here
Even thru my nightmares
Awaking to reality where my fears are right there,
..But who cares
My back is healing up,
My legs are feeling tough
I plan to run a marathon even with my only crutch.!
So prepare your parachutes,
Climb clouds to find truth,
..Do the impossible,
I won't stand in defeat,volatile.!

~wind blows!

Bored Writing: ER ft. Kimberly Duval (Ampoet'trie)

2011-01-02T16:35:00.000-08:00

Kim D (Ampoet'trie):

They say time heals all things

Well Time is on watch, but not curing a thing

I’ve been in chronic pain for weeks

My patience is on leave

Stop standing still

letting me bleed

I’m Clinching my heart,

As I reminisce in the dark

Nurses and their helpers pass by me with their charts

“I just need to know….

What hour the healing starts?”

I’m seeking desperate relief

“ Can’t you see I’m dying!................ Look at me! ”

But love bequeaths

I cry out once more “Save me Please!!!”

I won’t let go

I refuse to cede

So Frantic I reach____/\/\^^___ and I reach _^^_/\/\__/\_______

But No one reaches back and that’s a shock to me….

Clear --- I can see

that With every tick of the clock more of my life force leaves

Ty:

...So I reach for some hope,

Then i blackout again

Staying conscious in this place is like grasping the wind

But they must hear

..And they must know.!

As I silently scream,

But that's as loud as it goes -__-

The most violent of whispers

The calmest goodbye

And most of my tears fall dry from my eyes

So when they come visit my vitals arise,

But when they leave out I'm dying inside

the slowest death,

the fastest of lives

I ask God:

"What's a thousand more days if that's one in your eyes?"

But i hear no reply,

As is i never did speak,

..As if i don't exist,

...As if i didn't work on everything that i could fix.

But then again im rich,

..Spiritual treasures

We can all live again,

And spend them together

Where my vision is better..

I can see beautiful weather...

Lions with their manes.and birds with their feathers

And again i awake

Another cry for my life

Another push on this button that they taped to my side

Another beep on the monitor that's gauged to my thigh

I'm more hurt now than i was when i arrived.

Kim D (Ampoet'trie):

WHAT'S THE POINT OF ME BEING HERE IF YOU'RE NOT CONCERNED FOR MY LIFE!

What's my worth? Name your price...

30 pieces of silver or keep me alive?

I'm telling you what's wrong,

Diagnose my cry...

Here's an idea exchange your life for mine

Take my place...

Walk a block in my shoes...

feel my pain inflicted by you

wait on me to resuscitate you

bleed to death...

no transfuse

convult, and seize from being confused

Ty:

But they ignore my cry

They say: 'its not that serious.!'

I'm only 'bleeding from my eyes'...

and 'repeating two sentences' -__-

I shiver when it's warm,

And my bed reeks of excrement

So if you think I'm fine,

then you prolly wanna think again.!

Most stories have a happy ending

But life is real,

And my soul isn't patent pending

Doctors!?-

How can they help me when they lazy?

Enough to make me crazy,

Even if it was possible to save me.!

I'd prolly die from blood hemorrhage to brain,

Tryna break down and explain that their treating me insane

..As if i don't know that my body is dying

The test results are lying.!

..The computers are conniving.!!

I'm being set up by the ruler of this system,

'Cuz i have 3 studies and he know that ima miss 'em

But what matters most is that i tried my best,

Lived life on a humble quest,

Thru pools of sweat,

Manuvering with ever squeeze of breathe

Until the beep goes silent and at peace i rest..

~Ampoet'trie

~wind blows!

Dream Writing: Turquoise Nightmares

2010-12-28T15:51:00.000-08:00

[The 3rd Installment of the Dream Writing series]

Turquoise skies.

A purple sunrise.
Orange raindrops,
and black tears from my eyes
I don't wear mascara,
It's the darkness inside..
Where clowns frown, cry loud, and bring sadness alive
..And no its not rediculous
...And no its not strange.!
Most of my perception is the opposite of pain
Most of what i see can be explained as deranged,
So i hopefully will never see your image in my brain
..I hope that this is scary
...The rhyme scheme is fair
....The walls bleed venom everytime that i stare
So i plaster it with pictures
What they are...i don't care,
As long as they can soak up all the red that appears
Step into my mind,
Knock on all the doors.
You may find a secret that nobody ever told
You may find a gem that nobodies ever sold
Thieveries a sin, so please don't take it home
This is my reality
Not a trace of calamity
With the exception of you,
...If you enter unaware -__-
The clowns don't like when your there unprepared
But don't mind them..
I think its okay.
Atleast in my mind we can all think the same
Just for you to know that my visions untamed.
Critically acclaimed,
By the clinically insane
..anyones in pain when forced to live more than a minute in my brain

~wind blows!

Bored Writing: Rejections Reflection ft Sendora Brown

2010-11-25T18:29:00.000-08:00

Get a view and perception..my opposites my monster..Rejections Reflection!

Sendora:

How do you let go of hurt?

Where are the directions?

These self inflicted pains,

Nothing short of reflections,

This troubled root runs deep,

From the seed of deception,

Can't load it on ones shoulders,

There's far too many connections,

Or lack there of

...I'm so afraid,

That I push back love,

Feeling unworthy,

I don't deserve thee,

And I'll make anyone suffer,

Who thinks that they can earn me!?

Bleed out my scars,

To stoke up my pangs,

I'd lure you close first,

Then show you my fangs,

Because we're in this together...

If I hurt,

You hurt,

That don't sever,

I prefer to eat your heart out,

And wear that on my sleeve,

..Sport you like a sweater,

Before I up and leave,

With words like "I adore you"

Build you up tall,

Have you high,

And then floor you,

Jot you down for a rainy day,

Then store you,

Like canned goods collecting dust,

On a shelf in a cabinet,

Locked away in myself,

I hurt you out of habbit,

Of being hurt...

My retaliation sickens me,

It's all bitter,

No sweet,

And to my end only quickens me,

An attractive monster,

Adorned in glittering hate...

I don't want the sun to set on me,

In this provoked state..

So wait..

Ty:

Yea, so my heart IS on my sleeve,

I'm hangin on a limb,

Yoked by my heart,

So im dangling again

..And NO you don't know!

...And i know you don't care,

-__- well not like i wanted,

Used to saying: "Life isn't fair"

But it's death that isn't fair!

A figurative grave,

Where you live and your mind is unconsciously aware

You think, but your mind isn't mentally prepared

So your blood floods out and it goes nowhere

What a waste of life

..Well blood is life

And 'Jesus shed blood',..Even 'thru his mind'

''Blood sweat' and tears,

Messages from peers,

Words written down carry no meaning foreal

But this is how i feel

It's strange in my mind

And its weird that i prefer to be strange all the time

Like im really that different

..Like i really stand out

When im really someone less that everyone who is about

..And im really undeserving of a life without doubt

.Because i sin

..and i hurt

...and i loiter about

Words dripping from my fingers,

And thoughts sittin on my mind

Ironically most of this 'crap' wont leave my 'behind'

Just a cloud over head,

With heat synced frequencies,

So whereever i go, the rain for sure follows me

And these puddles..they start swallowing!

Engulfed by a gulf,

Eaten by the seas,

And spit onto the turf

..Now i lay fetal-like in a ball on the earth

And my money and my jewelry loses all of its worth

Dumb..

Just a dreaming bum,

Laying in the path getting kicked by some

All starting from that thing with a beat like a drum

And musically it ended in none

So run!

And no don't 'wait' for the gun

~wind blows!

Purposeless Writing: Trojan Horses

2010-11-01T15:56:00.000-07:00

Let 'em in, Let 'em learn, Let 'em lie, Watch 'em turn...

LiveLyricism Presents:

Purposeless Writing- Trojan Horses

Watch for greeks bearing gifts

Be cautious of their aim!

Smile in you face

While pouring poison in your veins

Building up with destruction!?

Hence..tearing down what they made

Especially when their creation is the helping hand they gave

But they made it just for you

This hurt is just for you!

Blinded from the view until you eyes could see the truth

The most dominant of enemies,

Becoming best friends

Best friends that are enemies is never a win

More like a Fail

..ha,shoulda been the wiser

If you could only see these eyes that i hide beneath the visors

Thennn you would know how a brotha really feels

But you will never know because my lips are staying sealed

A messed up truth,

And a strait up lie,

..Only hate prevails when love doesn't survive

Knowledge laying dormant is always unwise

..And wrong action with wisdom is defined as Defy

~wind blows!

I promise that im frowning as i impress this, every second i reflect it

..the past was just the bestest! ..a story for legend..no vexing

Dream Writing:Bombs,Tiger Palms, and Cobra Fist

2010-10-18T18:12:00.000-07:00

The third installment of the Dream Writing series

Your perception should depend on your feelings

...You touched?

Disaster!
Tornados follow the path with...
Destruction,
Corruption,
And healthcare deductions
Ironically thats life
No soul!?,
..No legs to run with
You must trip
But dont laugh at the fact O.o
So pick me up..
No littering!
Retreating to fixed zones of my chivalry
And where im headed it gleams,
See the end-zone shimmering?
And what i find is divine
Truth that most lives despise
They spiritually dead on the inside
..I can see confusion in their eyes
Haunted by thoughts of the unwise
Like:
.."What are your school plans"
..."Go and get what you can"
...."Do what you must"
And oh.! ...."Debt is your friend"
And the Bums keep saying:
"Open up your hands,
give unto me money,
Spare alittle change,
Share alittle bit,
I need drugs in my veins!"
And i pass by them all like i didn't see a thing
And they get so disgusted
Their whole attitude'll change
I hate being hated,
So i hope they get over or it
My mind is full of bombs,tiger palms and 'cobra fist'
Isnt it a shame how it 'doesnt make sense'!? -__-

~wind blows!

Bored Writing: Cupids Classes

2010-10-14T16:28:00.000-07:00

Schools teach..Relationships teach..but can you be faithful to each? O.o

Ty:

Starved mentally

Can i get food for thought..?

Recieve and digest what the schools have taught

First day..you staring..lost -__-

And you say you understand,

..but your fingers crossed

Plottin on a plan to have an easy trot

Will my skinny brain physically rot?

Hopefully not

Tryna bring back history,i feel it alot

..Anorexic memories,

...you dont use em enough

Minds mush from the screen of the tv and such

Whaaaat!?

NO you cant look on my sheet

Stay 'married' to your mind..'dont cheat'!

'Cause 'if they find out' thats half of my grade..

'Divorced' from the page

..thats 'half of everything'

And if she old school she'll hit you with the cane

Watch you cry..out..loud

..grimacing in pain!

Im just reflectin on school days

'No puns intended',

If you were taking it 'two ways',dont get offended

Eventually learning will pay

Ha..and '3 fold cords is stronger than one..anyday' O.o

Britt Nicole:

They teach in school the process of elimination

One answer might be right,

but you need smarts and discrimination

Relationships be it reality isn't much different

You're given a bunch of choices

The correct one is hidden

..find the answer,

Look from within..

"Lemme see ur paper"

The same as "What do you think of him?

"The line of the test

Do you take the easy way

Or take the shot on your own,

Believe what other people say

..Or live life in your own way?

www.LiveLyricism.blogspot.com

~wind blows!

Mickey Factz: I’m Better Than You (Mixtape)

2010-10-12T14:33:00.000-07:00

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Dream Writing: Visiting Tyland

2010-10-01T17:48:00.000-07:00

Serene!
Cool water and breezes.
Guess where im set..
And conclude the thesis
I dream in pieces
But this where peace is
And the sky makes rain fall..where im not seated
A perfect land,
Where the ground is sand
..And the heat turns that into glass instead
Crystal stairs
,Golden shoes.
.and platinum rails
Purple sparks fly back when i climb up there..
The destination where thoughts are amazing
And boredom only exist..when you make it
Ha...just playin :-P
Thats been dead and gone
Its all about 'lively' songs
The only thing 'left' to 'write'.. is vibrant 'wrongs'
..and the 'beat's keep 'clap'ing to the 'synths' an 'drums'
..This world where the sky is gone,
And we 'touch Stars'..All because the 'Clouds were its body guards'.!
While the Moon looks down on us mighty hard
And Jupiter is jealous of the Sun and Mars
Could a planet be mentally gone? O.o
..all because its physically far,
...in a vacuum..not making a sparrrk,
....aspects of its action are shots in the dark,
......never making a sound or beggining to start.!
...We the jewel,
Just be happy you apart of it...
Peace and much love to The Being that started it
Shootin thru the stars like Starter is
And every other place is just space with a starter kit
And even tho they finished,they really aint started yet.
Here the parties 'hittin' like 'Artemis'
..Lifeforms in they 'prime' like 'Optimus'
While you prolly coughin from a cold,
..chewin on some losenges -__-

~wind blows!

Purposeless Writing: If These Books Could Talk ft. Kalia Foster

2010-09-15T17:10:00.000-07:00

Whoever knew what it was like to be...a book...lonely much?

..fiending for the librarians touch? O.o

I HOPE YOU FEEL THE WORDS FROM THIS LYRIC LIKE BRAILLE!

Kalia Foster:

Time escapes us

While memories chase us

Reality shapes us,

But its dreams that make us

Time moves on and ive seen some wait for love

And some just wish love woulda waited for them

They on a search for themselves like burried gems

Wind floats past, and rain pours down

And day turns to night,so their flashlights come out

Dreams of the past make them yearn for the good

Memories that catch up and find them

Imperfectly painful timing

Slaps,bruises and punches that blind us

Reality and life are the stories that bind us

Together like sheets in books and binders

Careful with that turn!

..another page by your side

Theres more to learn book-wide.

'Tears'..not crying..but who 'rip'ped us

Shhh!

Don't abuse when you look..just listen

Fingerprints on my past.I leave you convicted

Only a short time,as 'sentence'

But the clock keeps tickin

So some tend to dream less

And on the shelf is where the rest of us rest ..

...

.....

Ty:

Gray hair on my cover

Just fibers and lint..

Seams broken, Parts missing, and pages are bent

But you can still learn,

get some knowledge out of me

Before im too faded..underused and unseen

'Faded glory'..

No jeans

No shirts

Book covers cover me.

A dirty body covered with clothes new and clean?

And as abused as i seem..

I could prolly get a hand out,

If i throw myself on the floor as a kid skips about

And thats my only only hope

And that would be a dream

Wont you take me home...

Some pleasantness to read?

Imaginations window,

The most consciencest of dreams!

Until im gone forever

R.I.P.,

..Not referenceing my seams

And ima rare treasure

...theres not as many as it seems

~wind blows!

Dream Writing: Lucid Illusions

2010-09-12T21:06:00.001-07:00

Here's the First Installment to the Dream Writing series.

As you may or may not have recalled there have been series such as:

Bored Writing,Purposeless Writing,and Journal Poetry Vault.

With the new "Dream Writing" installment lyrics will have unclear motives,

and a dream like state which may only make sense to the creative mind.

So with no further Adieu-

Unclear realities,
And lucid illusions.
Dynamites in the mind..
Explosions eluded?
A time to contemplate..
Eroding confusion?
Lines about as mixed as light skinned humans O.o
But there is a solution!
..this isss Dream Writing
So don't be suprised at what your mind is reciting
Seeing purple lightning,
'Bodies' of water fighting,
throwing punches of waves..its exciting!
..Rapid eye movements where my eyes be
Hopefully nightmares are unsightly O.o
..
..But they always find me
Where im hidden beneath sheets
Flashlights flicker underneath
And if the power goes off..they could bite me while im sleep
..and then feed off the thoughts that they seek
Mannn..my minds too precious!,
My heads too big O.o
My thoughts like weapons,
..Deadly in the wrong hands
..dreams make imagination
Ever met a bored Dream?
They call them nightmares..
They not as scary as they seem
Im not as scared as i seem
But it 'pays' to be cautious
'Employ'ing braincells thats it pays to be the 'boss' of
'Using my head much'?
Never loosing my touch
Even with no hands...i 'headbut'
So hush
And keep watching for the stories that erupt

~wind blows!

New Music: XV - Vizzy Zone [Mixtape]

2010-09-09T14:43:00.000-07:00

XV's long awaited Mixtape after all the push backs...here it is...http://usershare.net/gbyazzs13xmq

Undisputed Nightmares ft. Kalia Foster

2010-08-10T22:08:00.000-07:00

Ty:
My emotions right there!,
If you look alittle more
If you even looked at all
Can't you tell that im sore?
..And you treat me like a fly
Can't you tell that i soar!
Do you even feel pain?
Do you bleed!?..are you sure?
'Cause we fight.and i stress
Then YOU sleep..I dont rest
As i weep,you confess
With my head on knee, and my knees to my chest
Cryin: "Why you wanna leave when i give you my best!"
Pounding on the floor,and beating on my chest
And you look down on me like a flea or a pest
Yelling: "Save it for somebody who cares!,
'Cause i been stopped caring since around last year,
And i beeeen unfaithful since i colored my hair,and Tom's reaal nice,you two should be friends"
As i woke up from this dream i pushed you out of the bed
Punishment for something that happened inside of my head O.o
...
....
.....
Kalia:
I was queen on this beautiful night,
Where you opened all my doors
Can my emotions be floored if your making my heart soar?
We watched the stars together...
Shooting thru the skies we could see
And i closed my eyes tight as you rocked me to sleep
but instead of sweet dreams,only nightmares would creep.
For 3 years we were going strong
Buuuut that song you sung last week is no longer ours
You made it for HER...so where did I go wrong?
All this fussing, all this fighting..
After you cockily confess
When does my soul get to rest?
While all i can see is ur head on Vannesa's chest.
You tell me you love ME but between US you cant choose
Now these tears wont stop running because its you i can't loose
As i open my eyes and see yours closed over there
Was this dream a reality or was it all in my head?
..
...
....
Ty:
And i drift...
Deeeeep..back into my slumber.
The skies raining blood,
Lightning and thunder.
And there you are standing from afar i can see
With your eyes towards the trees and back facing me
So i call to you ,....but nothing comes out
So i run for you,...but my feet stick to the ground
What was right there close now seems like a mile
And i focus on your face as the view zooms out
Sooo weird..but somethin just pushed pass me!
-___-
Tell me thats not Tom...with strides like an athlete
Then you turn to him
And you smile and you laugh
One hug..and one kiss..then a sensual grasp
And yall look so in love, :/
So this looks seeming bad
Then i fall thru the ground as i wake up in bed!
*gasp*
Another dream...
But is it close to reality?
I look over at her as her eyes look back at me O.o
A reassuring smile..
And her hand on my leg,
Saying: "It was just a dream Love..just go back to bed"
..And i know her words are true
...And i know her love is there
....And that was the last doubt that i had in my head :)
..
...
....
Kalia:
That dream was so crazy.. I just desire to rest
Determined to shake the feeling of seeing you on her chest
Because my mind and my thoughts were becoming a mess
So i turned over slightly..
Hand over my heart
And i refused to let go
Should'nt we finish what we start?
Then i finally fall asleep.
I tried to keep from drifting deep
..but now the nightmares that creep are the nightmares that keep..
keep me dreaming of the way you caress HER soul.
Do you remember our vows?
Two parts making ONE whole
The dream picks up exactly where it left at
The view of you intimate leaves me so stressed that..
Im feeling molested
You see im six months pregnant
We are supposed to be a family,
But this nightmare is crazy
And just in that time i feel the kicks of the baby
I open my eyes viewing how youre lovingly looking at me
And i can easily see that you'll always be my king.
'Cause im a queen in your heart
Your heart is my thown..
Muscle cushions and bones!
And those dreams never existed.
I guess my mind is just cold
You rest your hand on my belly and kiss my forehead so i know
..You would never be unfaithful
And your faithfulness should show
I mean the world to you..
And you know that i know
Your words making me crazy
"We gon last forever..'cuz I love you baby"
<3

Journal Poetry Vault: Flames In Cold Rain

2010-07-15T06:08:00.000-07:00

Its awhole lotta pressure bottled inside
Take off my cap..
Annd swallow my pride.
Intoxication resides
Producing laughs and occasional sighs
Hand on my head, thinkin...thinkin im wise
Watching your lives
*Sigh*
..and you have noooo clue
Holes and gashes where evidence falls through
And there it is..
Bright sight in plain view
Can you see it or not?
A lone path, only feeble'll trot
..Kicken up rocks
I'm Sampson..
and altho she cut HER hair..
I'M strength-less,
..and she the strongest here.
Livin your life
Yea, I'm still righ there
Emotions and life art..,
No erasing cares.
Soo draw your conclusions,
State your hypothesis..
Group up and share with Einsteins followers.
But i know the answer,
Its been with me from the start
The end is real pretty..
Candy peace signs and hearts
Cotton candy rain
I'm singin agaiin
Birds only tweet when the seasons have changed
And hopefully I'm doin the same
Unless the cannibals eat my wings O.o
With a heart on fire..no flame in cold rain

Out of the hearts abundance the mouth speaks..and thats ironic,because we dont say nothin at all..and no its not cool..To tell the truth...i don't even have alittle bit of heart without you! You can drop T and see it in reverse..tru(t)H ...because trutH Hurts

~wind blows!

Im Puttin My Two Weeks In ..[new track]

2010-07-09T15:07:00.000-07:00

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LiveLyricism Author "MT" Presents: Usual Illness 2

2010-07-02T22:21:00.001-07:00

What is Mind Trauma?
The disparagin impairment of brain bareness in area where nerve message carriers/
Are torn to shreds and broke beyond repairable/
Hence the issue undefined in any Webster Merriam’s/
Now that you have the proper clarification/
Its time for me to slay this outfitted arrogant nation/
Blaring on stations, makin my cranium shape shift/
And spit out four faces, watch the seraphim blaze em/
(I’m the) Mozartian vocal chord pianist seein this/
Demonized scene vehemently screamin greediness/
Givin “sleezy” new meaning on its link to Wikipedia/
Screeching through sound scapes are crows breathin helium/
Heat waves, I’m here unload each phrase off each page/
I shoot 12 bars, people call the stuff a speech gauge/
None can measure up, don’t let 24 reach stage/
That’s way too much ammo to ramble outside the beast’s cage/
The shogun novelist whose flows puns opposite of a novice wit no knowledge of my covert operatives/
Swordsmen forced in a position where the antagonist is adamant in aggravatin my battlefield confidence/
I swing my katana wit admonishment so followers of these commodores don’t get they wig lifted like a Pompadour/
Cats don’t know what ‘I mean’ (Amin) when I give an Idi open/
It’s the microphone murder method wit easy focus/
You think I’m mediocre? How bout I grow a healthy state of beef between us so I eat me some meaty okra/
Rhythmically, I’m still on the same venue/
In due time I’ll continue wit new victims on the menu/
You’ll predict the course based on the lyrics that I send you/
And I’ll always remain ill cuz I don’t ever pretend too/

-MT

LiveLyricism Author "MT" Presents: Thought/Meditation for the Day

2010-07-02T21:19:00.000-07:00

Wordplay fanatacally impacted me to gradually recondition my anatomy to elavate grammatically/ To enhance my personal purpose for paintin graphically/ Using body mind and soul to stir my heart’s apathy/
Causalities are causally the cause for concern/
Their practically the practicing of practice that we learn that either actively activates the actions that we firmly decide are right or wrong under the eye that gave us birth/
Death to valued knowledge will violently end us as foul info circulates causing brains to silently hemorrhage/
So defendants of the wealth ritual reign visceral/
To maintain an acceptable standard that won’t distance you/
From the believable capability to disrespect, demean, deface and degrade without penalty/
The lyrical foundation that harnesses injuries/
From sacrifice, killings, inspiration and chivalry/
Revenge is sweet between the bitter rivalry of praise/
Those at the helm, or those that are slain/
Either renown for sending endless innocents to their grave/
Or spittin endless sentences hopin someone can be saved/

-MT

LiveLyricism Author MT Presents: 26 Letters

2010-06-20T09:33:00.000-07:00

FYI: This is 4 years old and someone wanted me to try writing it.
Some stuff aint gonna make total sense but I figure I'd post it up here

Arousing aggravation and agonizing ailments
Aiming arrows at artists acting as assistant assailants
Always attacking assassins at accurate angles
Annihilating acclaimed assinine actors, after aligning Archangels
Arrogant arsonist arming aerial artillery
Allocating armaments, adding anger amps auxiliary
Adversaries and archenemies aren’t anticipating any actual alloy amputating activity
But best believe bacterial based bombs bring belligerence
Blowing bastards, breaking bones, bogarting benefits
Blood burning bars blot bodies by breeding blemishes
Brutality bruising by blistering boys buying Benadryl
Behemoth brandishing blades, burying billions in bandages
Bragging boastfully bout beating ballad battlers
Brilliant brainiac building ballistic blast banisters
By bridging borders broken by blown balances
Cremation canisters containing crooked criminals
Cooked crisp, cement covered calluses, condition’s critical
Cornering coroners, controlling colder cobras,
Coma corrosions, calm carcasses caution conformers
Caravanning carnivorous carcinogens
Commencing cancerous contaminations cancels careless citizen
Concealing corpses in caterpillar cocoons
Crystallizing critters confronting chemicals chemist confuse
Deeper dysfunction develops deduction
Deceptive disintegrator of dictators during diction destruction
Diligent devisor dissecting diamonds, dutifully drilling
Deeming divisions dismissing decisions destroying dominions
Dangerously driven, deploying demonic denominations
Demoralizing disasters, departing devastation
Dagger damager Damascus dismantling due to dampen dapper dons dashing distance diameters
Excalibur expert, ebbing existing excerpts
Enticing emotions, ejecting emergency exits
Each emission’s effective, eliciting excellence
Exclusive energy elements easily elevate elephants
Enormous eminence equaling engrossing equivalents
Exasperating enigmas evolving endless extensiveness
Earth’s exterior endorphin enkindler erases
Excruciation extinguishers, entering ear egresses (pathways)
Faceless features fold fearless fighters, ferocious focus
Forbidding feeble failures falling feet first from focal
Fathom family fatality fury following fires full of fuel forwarding flamethrowers at frigid follicles
Freeing flocks for farm fertilizing, far from finalizing
Finding flammable flows foe frying
Filleting feminine feline fish’s filament, finishing freshwater fencers fleetly flipping fins
Geometrically graphical galatical grammar gaining gracious gratitude, given growth got Goliath gargantuan
Gatling gun gets gruesome gallantly guarding gladiators
Glistening gore glitters getting glances by gamma-ray gazers
Greatness gathers grandeur, glory goes Godly, guts get guillotined ghastly gashing gleam’s glossy
Genetically guessing gentlemen generally grip getaways
Got gazelles galloping given gigahertz gravity generates
Halitosis has hollow heaters hiding in holsters
Horrific hymns hover havoc, heightened hypnosis
Hellish heredity, humidity halts hyperhydrosis
Hindering holy happenings, heisting hopefuls
Hatchets hacking hackers hollering Hallelujah
Hostility hiccups holocaustic hydrogen, howitzer hoopin
Hitting Hitlers, hyphenating heads, hemming haters
Having heretics hyperventilating hiking Himalayians
Innovative illness injures images imitated
Inducing infernos interiorly incinerating
Inking incisions in inferior illustrators
Interrogating imbeciles inside intelligence incubators
Iris inhaling innocent idols inching infringement
Ignorantly injecting interruptions into inventions
Insects infest icicles igloos integrated in Iceland
Igniting icons, infinitely insulting issues of Iceman
Juggernaut jacking javelins jabbing jaws jabbering
Japanese Jujitsu jeopardy, judo jackhammering
Jackal jumping jurors justly jousting justifiers
Jehovah judgment joins jaguars in Jambalaya
Jading joggers, junking janitors, jolting Jesuits
Jerusalem jeerers of Jesus joyously jerked by jellyfish
Jamming jet junctions, jumbler jumbling jugulars
Joining Jason and Jeffery, jotting joint jugglers
Killer kamikazes kinda Kris Kross, keep kidding
Kidnapping kids kindling kettles of kittens
Kanji kicking Kung-fu kings, kiss the kinesis
Kaleidoscope of Kobayashi, Kaiser, Keaton
Komodo kindly knocking, knuckling kindergartens
Kangarooing kilowatts keeping Kryptonic koalas
Kingly knight Knifing Klansmen’s Kleenex
Kruger katanas kept Kublai Khan keenness
Legendary legionnaire leading lyrical levity
Lacerating lambastes on legacy’s longevity
Limited learners leap’s lack longitudinal logic
Lifting lingual loads, literature locked in launchers
Lethal lacrosse lashing landscapes lengthy
Legally letting livid leopards loose on Langley
Leprosy language, leisurely ligament lesioning
Leaving leeches licking long lasting liver leakages
Meager meddlers meet mind menace missiles
Maximizing massive mashings of men’s minute mental
Minimal memory magnifies mortally made
Magic master managing a maddening mage
Merlin multiplying mirrors mimicking mayhem
Mayday, massacres may murder millions of maidens
Mammoth mainly malignant, mostly maliciousness
Moves molecule motors monitoring the meticulous
Never-ending nervousness naturalizes novels
Neutralizing numbs necks, noxiousness nulls nostrils
Nocturnal nightmare negating nautical nozzles
Navarone nukes negotiate nuclear nonsense
Nauseating novice notions, nearing nonetheless
Notorious nitrogen nesting necrotic nothingness
Nebuchadnezzar’s Neo, nicest nominee
Neatly noun needling Nero’s necessities
Optical opener, opposers on opposite oceans
Onyx oxen operating on occasions on Octobers
Occupant occupying occupations others are over
Originally an optometrist oculus owner
Octopus orderly organ organizing
Octogan omega of omniscient optimizing
Ouster of opportunity, ordinarily omitting
Outcasts, outclassed, outdone, outwitted
Pencil precision penetrates paper pages
Patient’s palpitations predicts pigment paling
People panicking, practicing pandemonium
Producing passionate plagues preaching at podiums
Pissing petroleum, pivoting populations of priests
Poisonous poet projecting piranhas, picking on peace
Perfectly puncturing publics pleading for punishment
Paramount pictures portray palaces plummeting
Quickest to quiver quacks, quotes quilting quizzes
Quantum quarreling quantities in quadrillions
Quenching quest with qualified quadrupeds
Quartet’s quarterly quarantine quasi questioners
Quarterbacking quake, quilling Quetzalcoatl
Quit quantizing, quibbling the quota
Quadrilateral quotients from Qatar to Quebec
Quintessential quadrants, quadrupling quadriceps
Ripped retaliator, ravenous reaping raider
Rippling repenters ricocheting relentless razors
Routinely riddling riddles rotating rivals
Reciting rigorous rhymes, revolutions rising
Rocking regions, rattling Richter readings
Ranting reciting reminding realms of raw reaches
Seekers search symbols, soundings, signs, signals,
Syntax, sentences, serials, speech, systems, syllables
Stabbings, strangulations, suicidal situations
Sickening seditious souls seeing satanic stipulations
Simile submarine substituting synonym semblance
Soaking shameless surfaces, snuffing sycophants
Spitting sulfurous scriptures, sincerity simmers
Seraphim severing simpletons stupidly sinning
Tempting terrorizers to totally tatter talkers
Telling tiny tales, terrified of the tower that’s taller
Technical technique telekinetically transports
Terminology thesauruses tentatively transform
Taking terminator texture, twisting titanium
Taming telepathic tantrums, tornadoing Tasmanian
Televised tick tocks timed to topple towns
Transmitting transitions transfixed to the Taos
Unifying unions using unique unisons
Umbrella of understanding, utopia’s uniformed
Unlatching the umbilical of unborn unicorns
Underground, utilizing the underworld’s universe
Unmatched, unwatchable, undercover, undermining
Unwrapped, uncatchable, undiscovered underliner
Unwinding, unleashing uppercuts unkindly
Untouchable upriser uplifting the unwisely
Vicious vibrating verbiage vents voltage
Vocalizing vehemence violates volume votives
Violent vibes verify vocals as versatile
Victims visualizing the vernacular’s vertical
Vicinities vanishing, vindicating vacant voices
Viceroy of vertebrate vending, victor’s vices are voidance
Vessels vomiting venomous vapors on vermin
Vaccinating vile vespers at velocities Vipers verge in
Words win wars with wrathful warrior weapons
Wakening winds waving Wessons wannabe wack westerns
Woes watering wicked wetlands walked by warlock
Wanderers wondering which wimp’s wagging a wallet
Warping worthless writers with wayward whirlwinds
Wintry weathers wards off the world’s whims
Weepers wallow with worry witnessing women wailing
Worshiper’s wisdom whines writs while waiting
Xeroxing X-man Xavier X-raying
Xanax, X-chromosome XXX, X-rated
Yoking youngsters and yapping at Yamahas
Yearly yearning to yank yards of yamikas
Yahweh yarning yokels from Yuma to Yugoslavia
Yamani yelling at yelpers with yataghans (knifes)
Zeus zapping zillions, zipping zigzagging zeppelins
Zone of Zen, zenith of zealotry Zeitgeist (spirit of time)

-MT

LiveLyricism Author MT Presents: Usual Illness

2010-06-20T09:31:00.000-07:00

When comes to spittin, the sea’s deep, speech evident/
Truth holdin more water than the beak of a pelican/
I reach for the beacon of diseased rhyme residents/
Cuz I’m need of a plea to get prescribed decent medicine/
My blood was contagious before 28 Days in/
a crummy crappy Days Inn where I was locked and detained since/
my brain sent a wavelength of agents too abrasive/
for the masses, only classes of few could maintain it/
Once enterin their systems, sanity became vacant/
Contorting physical features, now vanity’s erased in/
Any format where your fancy was a facelift/
Cuz if I’m surgeon, you should panic at the statement/
I incinerate villains from the sky, why burry em?/
Mind’s forever aerial, yours drown in aquariums/
Sporadic crop circulation, whole world’s wearisome/
At what I randomly ravage wit rabies filled Terriers/
Trauma, unscheduled disaster, in the lab wit/
A pen that prints procedures runnin rampant off the pamphlet/
Too hard for a tortoise and too rapid for the rabbit/
So in every race, I’m always In First, Out Lastin/
Competition, no sympathy from me will be visible/
Merciless metaphors remain unequivocal/
The other interpretations you make are highly whimsical/
Given the infantile nature of your mind, which prohibits you/
To comprehend clauses, nerves stoppin and pausin/
Due to euphoria highs that got you hoppin like Tarzan/
Thru sticky green trees, that’s how I drop jargons/
Layin wood to trash talkers, mostly all garbage/
I’m potentially explosive like grenades witout pins/
Cuttin thru foes flows wit serrated shark fins/
Tornado decapitation, to make your top spins/
In winds where elemental Buddhist monks taught Zen/
Now beef is easy to handle, I let my spatula swish it/
I summarize beatings due to acids in sentence/
I don’t need full words, I let acronyms end it/
Cuz you’d be takin more risk than Dracula’s dentist/

-MT

Journal Poetry Vault: Sunbright Yesternight

2010-06-10T13:33:00.000-07:00

As promised on this date,
A fairly old lyric,written last year..circaaaa..wanna guess when..
6/10/09

Yesternight
Just a tease for today
I hope I stay on your mind
And never lead you astray
'Hours' don't matter
On a 'date' for eternity
I won't stop-
Just don't 'fail' on 'permit'ting me
If I say I hate you
You know what I really mean
Real life with you?-
Is better than any dream!
Well unless you're in it...
Or unless you're with me when I dream it
Peaceful-Nala dreamin'
Kicken-Like-"its too good to be true"
Other people think the same like:
"Ty is with you?-
5th grade Ty?-
Wait,he is your boo?
*let me think for a second*
Na-that couldn't be you"
Yes I'm with a goddess
So keep lookin away
Or be blinded for like half of the day
Stumblin down the hallway,
in 'all ways'
You know- they couldn't accept 'mentally'
And 'physically' then can't even see
There's only one question I should try and perceive
Why am I not blind after the SunRains on me?
I guess it was meant to be...
Simpily 1-4-3
3-4-2
Barney?

~wind blows!

Journal Poetry Vault: Circa Sixten Oh!nine

2010-06-09T11:40:00.000-07:00

Some memories 'last' 'forever'..when you hoped the 'first' was 'infinity'

I'm thinking about tomorrow today
Well, last years tomorrow
The dreams,the hurt,the pains and sorrow
The laughs and tears...
Beds where truths will lie
And kids will play..grow old and die
The bench..the books..the stories..and morals
The walks..the beach..the waves and coral
The fountain..Run!...
Let the water mist your hair
The beauty of relaxation without a care
And i stare O.o
Gosh...so soo gorgeous
This should be forever...
Infinity's important!
Where the end doesn't matter,
If it doesn't exist
Thinking: 'hopefully conclusion isn't the end of a risk'
Sadly it is..
'I reminisce over you'..
We can 'Rock' yet 'Smooth',
But this not T.R.O.Y.
I'm not deceiving you
With every 'i love you' as truth
Spill my heart..Give you my heart..if surgery's due
I'm dying for you
Even a year later
Very few good times..
My breathing's Darth Vader'd
Word etched into my heart with a saber
'We can't be friends..but i'll see you later'
And i agree with respect
And i leave no respect
.And i think,
..and i sigh..
....and i bleed from my chest
Life is in the blood
Mugged!
Our blood spilled all thru alyZ
But everything i write is just 'was'
Thoughts of the past
But all of its love..

She said.."Why do you even want the remembrance?"... Unexpected shutdown..my heart wasn't finished yet..Blue screen of death's what I'm lookin at

~wind blows!

Bored Thinking:The Perfectly Imperfect Storm

2010-06-04T07:22:00.000-07:00

2nd Lyric I've ever completely made in my mind.
Meaning no writing it down until it was completely done in my head..
and i think im getting better at it..Feedback much?...

Sun covered
And yea ..the Rain still fallin
Thunder thrash hard
Smart people are walkin...
Dumb people runnin,
And I'm shaking my head
Why the rush?...
You rather be struck by lightning instead?
Symbolically speaking
And if you catch it you're a genius
But most won't decipher the meanings
Its people here
And emotions
If you look real hard
If you really really focus
If you saw the other lyrics,
Then you know this not bogus
'Love Lightning'
You know i like to use the elements
Natural stuff-heaven sent
Sun-shines
Rain-falls
Wind-blows
Flower scents
And now that that's evident
Focus on the topic..more evidence
The Perfect Storm
Hurricanes in the brain...
'Cause my mind is warm
Twisted ideas and thoughts deformed
Leading to a path tossed and torn
Where i can't lie comfortable,..
My coffins worn
No peace..or subtle forms
All blunt and struggle prone
With no noise
No sounds
Uh...muzzles on?
Loud inside
Thinking:"If only this was off"
I would speak..i would talk
Maybe breathe as i walk
Instead of holding my breath
~wind blows!...but Ima breeze at rest (nothing)
My exhalation?..
The world can't handle the stress
A lot is on my chest..
Breast reduction much? O.o
And this all from my mind
So it can't be touched
..Hush!

~wind blows!

Schizophrenia {The Surfaced} ft. George Cursive L

2010-06-01T20:20:00.000-07:00

Two separate stories of two artist troubled by Schizophrenia..
Follow Carefully!

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George(Nichevo):
George and Nichevo,
The man with two names
Two heads are better than one,
I think with two brains
Too sane to wear the jacket
But the illness is fame
Two entities within one,
Only switching in pain
George is the aggressor, the lesser ashamed...
Of his actions, subtract Nick and he'll go insane
Like a puddle of propane, Nick has the desire...
To extinguish the fire, of things so profane
Schizophrenia's not bad,
It's better than it sounds
The two minds collabing make me looney with the nouns
I'm sick with the adjectives, a madman with the verbs
That form outlandish sentences, I'm crazy with words.
And though this is a sickness, I use it as a remedy
They clash, but combine when there’s hard times ahead of me
The melody is sweet, could be likened to harp
I sever ties with my enemies, like I'm done dressin sharp
...
...
....
Ty(LHC):
They said opposites attract
They’re correct infact
We live and connect,
3 hearts in our back
One beats for (L)ove,
One loves to (H)ate,
Yet another one (C)ritiques everything that i create
..
....
(H)Voices in my head...
My eyes are gettin red
Poison gettin fed to little boys while they in bed
I cant picture reality..it hides inside my head
Everything i want to dream..is a nightmare instead
No hope for the future
No cause for an appraise
Sittin in this crap hole..
Rattling my 'cage'
Tapping my foot..
Waiting for the 'key of rage'
Ahhhhh,
Unleashed!....
Do you know what you've done?
The force of 10 winds,
...Heat more humid than suns
None hotter..melts lava,
burns ash, and scare monsters
Dueces to Love..and Infinity to Drama!
-(H)ate
.....
.....
.....
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George(Nichevo):
Uggh.... Yes this is George speaking
The bad guy-the one who is now seeking...
the ones looking for trouble
Their stench foul and reeking
And defeat them all till I'm the big fish -SeaKing
Truly beasting..all rage unleashing
Like I'm hulking out, my tolerance decreasing
I don't care if I'm indecent,
I never cared for honor
I'm hotter than five fat guys sittin in saunas
Aggression is my way of life-you could say my persona
I beat up Superman, and then abducted Lana
And then ditched her for Lois,
My expression is stoic
Nick gets into that, but I don't care for heroics
Anger and animosity runs my mental facilities
Demolish any foes who dare breach my vicinity
Cause it's kill or be killed, Live and let die
And if he's guarding his right, then punch his left eye
There are some things you just cannot let fly
Understand I'm a realist cause only the dead lie
....
....
....
Ty(LHC):
(L)Up build and educate!
He must not know what he did
Why would anyone ever feed poison to kids?
Its all Love..
You can take from my rib
If this head is my home as a house where i live,
Then why's an angel with a spinnin sword guarding it then?
Please let me in
I really asked nicely
I wouldn't hurt a fly,or let anything die
I love kids with cancer
I givem french fries
And i even let them piggie on my back for a ride
...i cant stay around
I feel i might loose control
(H)*growl*
(L)I hear a voice telling my to let my my love go
Wait i think im loosing co...noooo!-(L)ove
...
...
...
...
George(Nichevo):
It's N-I-C-H-E-V-O, I'm feelin nice and breezy
Not aggressive like George, Oh no!, I take it easy
Sleazy I am not, honestly I can say that
I keep classical music and R&B on playback
Yes I'm a romantic, and I could say hopelessly
But the sun always rises, so it's only hope I see
And I hope I see that your noticing me
So I introduce myself with a faint: "Beg your pardon"
"I have not picked my quota of lotuses from the garden"
And the full name's Nichevo but please call me Nick
I'm smooth with my actions, and my words are slick
I'll kill you with kindness, or drown you with love
Pick your poison
I think that you'll agree..
That my love is sweeter than boysenberry...syrup
Your a queen, so with this king you should pair up
I love it when your hair is down and even when your hair's up
And I'm a stair up above these other guys
And that's a known fact until proven otherwise
So just to summarize... your touch is winter
But you have warm summer eyes
I'll be your prize, to prominence we will spring
I'll always have your back so you'll never autumn
Or fall, however you like to do to it
It's for you cause your the fairest of them all
....
....
....
Ty(LHC):
(C)I must be the perfected design
And I’m ashamed to even say I’m sharing a mind
Just give it some time
I WILL be the victor!
Wielding a sword of ink
My slice is the fiercest
Your loves only tempting me
Your fear is my award
I’m stronger than strongest of things you accord
Fighting with a pen that’s 'mightier than the sword,
But i sharpen my blade of thoughts when i record..
And i jot what i say with force..
Until the rhyme gets sliced by the way i talk..
Lets get it on!'
I can unlock your cage
Unleash your chains
Give you a hug..and say some nice thangs
The best of the three
I’m right and left brained
Ambidextrous flow,that can handle all things-(C)ritique
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.
.
.
...
Ty(LHC):
I love you all..but i hate to love..and i definitely hate that i hate hating love!...Please forgive we, it's the imperfection riddling us O.o -(L)ove(H)ate(C)ritique

~wind blows!

New! Shortman Score & Frank Ramz - "Down In The BX"

2010-05-27T05:03:00.001-07:00

This is the 1st single off of me & Shortman Score's upcoming project called *No Fly Zone*. Should be dropping late this summer.

Shortman Score & myself will begin shooting a little visual for this track this Saturday. You can check out the story on how this track came about over at my home away from home, P&P.

Shortman Score & Frank Ramz - "Down In The BX"

-Frankenstein

Volume Three! To Get Ready [MIXTAPE]

2010-05-25T06:14:00.000-07:00

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– *Volume: Three! To Get Ready*

LiveLyricism Author MT Presents: Strenuous

2010-05-23T19:08:00.000-07:00

Sickest wit the pun’s I command/
Spit’s hotter than deserts whenever sun hits the land/
So cats quick to surrender, even wit guns in they hands/
After witnessin my minions that come from the sands/
Of hourglasses, waiting, they tower over nations, scouring, impatient, to devour cowards hatin once dipping the dubious in liquids whose fluid is more pollutive to cancerous Lupus venom induce nucleus/
Mircophone hyphen cold defines my rhymin tone/
Usin limbs for mallets, vertebrates as xylophones/
My sounds in the cyher gotta a murder rate unrivaled on any cirucuit worth worship or session in a writin zone/
Stop wastin you’re antics, comparin mechanics of my aerodynamics to you’re unairable patterns that never could manage gainin higher advantage over lyrical skill usin primitive matters/
I’m the entourage eater, monologue creature whose speeches’ll feast upon pawns among leaders/
Forget punchlines, my mixed martial arts preachin’s like cardiac treatment that fails, heart grievin/
Lyrics been disgustin like spillages of gutless cats that don’t speak of me due to the villages they stuck in/
Camps full of tramps, trapped by my eruption residue that executes wit natural disruption/
Not to be pooped on, pissed off or messed wit/
Never to be flipped on, ripped off, or bucked wit/
Mental’s magnimounious, killin steel magnolias, drippin acid orbs in em to send em to Pandorums near/
Space time continuums in silver tint delorians/
Too advanced for diesel, I’m fueled wit petroleums/
Found in distance galaxies and rare alien oceans in/
Global rotational cycles wit meteors orbitin/
I spit from here to Neptune, until I hear the next tune/
Add dope syllables and find an ear to put it next to/
Predominantly the ones that haven’t fell into the cesspool/
Of the lyrical monotony on sex and money set rules/
State a crib, name a car, place a bid, bang a broad/
Make this list and dimwitted kids’ll think you’re hard/
Aim at wimps, break the law, say your pimp, fake the charm/
Shake the ish and see what really filters out the bars/
So I’m swimming through treacherous seas Orkas span/
Cleaning out government trash, ravampin their storage plans/
I’m takin out the pest, so forget the Orkin man/
Wit logic, pen, God, shield, mike and sword in hand/
I’ll be battling corruption admist the shadows of injustice/
Acceleratin head on, dismantling the toughness/
Of sttubborn idolizers who ain’t unraveling the roughness/
Found in true lyrics, they just stay fragile and corrupted/

-MT

George Cursive L Presents: Poetry vs Rap

2010-05-06T17:29:00.000-07:00

I just want to see if people can tell the difference.
I'll mark the first pair as a clue to differentiate between the two.
After that, try and guess a difference.

Poetry:

I don't think they understand
I have no fear of death, cause I have no fear of man
They try to interrupt me, but no matter what their plans
They never will succeed because my future's in my hands
Culinary genius, yes a phoenix from the sands
Well done is how he serves the knowledge from his pans
This is just a habit, yes the talent in his glands
Talent like the money back when Romans filled the stands
Coming out the hood like a member from the clan
Tooting my own horn like a member of the band
Banding together like brother's from other lands
And remember who I was, so I don't lose who I am

Rap:

I try to do good so I can save my soul
But like Oreo's or Michael Jackson you know half is black
I'm known from Big Stone Gap out to Accomack
You know the flow got em tumbling like an acrobat
I'm like Lebron on the court if you half his stats
And gang tackles or one testicle is only half a sack.
Hehehe.... I know I'm gettin off
It's sorta like what fiends do when they spaz for crack
Flea flicker, I keep my hands off till they pass it back

Rap or Poetry??

I was once told that "Love is for the Birds"
Hehehe.... I find this quote absurd
Maybe that's because it's love that's in my words
Love inspires each noun, adjective, and verb
Cause when it comes to love, I'm doin pretty swell
A lot of tells I never show, I guess I play these cards well
And of course I lose hands, but I still can tell time
Cause every minute spent was good, so I never lose mine
And life might drive me crazy, but I never lose mind
Cause even if I lose my way, it's never hard to find
Love, and that's the moral of my story
It burns like my eyes filled with morning's hidden glory

But honestly, I know what your thinking,
No psychic. See me with your ears
I paint a pretty picture with these words
Hope you like it.... I did it just for you
Can't you see, It says: I heart, add just the u
I'll adjust to you, rather than fuss with you
Discuss different topics over dinner for two
It's funny how I'm constantly thinking of thee
I can't help but do it tho, the Lady is Lovely

-George Cursive L

Deuce Of Hearts [END GAME]

2010-05-06T16:41:00.000-07:00

Ty:
Deuces rule!
Can't cut me..
Now i know that love is 'bull'
'Cant touch me'!
'Red cape' on
It didnt come that way O.o
..Past love and a failed 'escape'
......
........
George Cursive L:
'S on my chest',
Yes.. I was a 'superman'
'Weak' for her though,
I guess she was 'kryptonite'
Now my hearts 'infirmed',
And I'm feelin 'crippled like'
Water ripples down my face,
Thought I had my Lois Lane
Now a 'prisoner' of heartbreak,
She provides the 'ball and chain'
...
.....
Ty:
So im 'cast into a lake'
..A lake of my tears
So!..emotions hurt
Does that make me a queer? O.o
Weird..
Heart pumpin the concoction of fear.
Once you lose what you lose
You done loss what you learned
And once you learn what you lost
You're at a loss for words
Same thoughts where two hearts converge
Wherefrom twice the life emerge
And the focused fluttering of pain's submerged
...
....
George Cursive L:
And I'm on the verge of just staying under water
Cause I refuse to be used by another father's daughter
The abuse is prevalent, which makes it more evident
Elegance, can make a murderer seem heaven sent
So it's evil, but with a radiant shine
She says peace, and yet cuts every time
And this is the thought that's troubling my heart
She's Sorry, yet i'm the one that must go back to Start.
...
.....
Ty:
She played the game well
Now she screamin: Encore!
Im on the ground grabbin my heart
..Vavles on the floor
But she lovin it
But dang, is this hating it?
Opposites attract
Shes sky and im pavement
A peasant amongst stars
With shine thats inglorious
Tropics thats unforested
I cant bear with no porridges
I gave her the spades the she cut me with
And I gave her the diamond that she clubbed me with
Now all a brother got is a duece of hearts
Does it make me an Ace if i give you a part
Or will my heart just fold from the start
If loves a game..strain!
'Cause the table is dark
Twice the hurt from the deuce of a dart
...
....
George Cursive L:
Robbed me of my heart, an opportunistic looter
Gorgeous but deadly, A trigger happy shooter
A poisonous gift, like a rare exotic flora
Trouble in the box, I must be on Pandora
Cause it's a different world without her
I'm feeling like Dwayne with no Whitley
They say you can't lose what you never had
Ok, but the pain is still with me
Burns my chest like a strong shot of whiskey
Risky it was to relay emotions in me
A year lost in time and a piece lost within me
No peace in my mind but the peace sign she gives me
If things don't work out you go back to basics.
Going back to things that help me on a daily basis.
I'm done chasin traces of many pretty faces.
I'm chillin on my own, my own personal oasis.
Her deuces persecute me like a racist
Not here with me, I guess she had traded spaces.
= - (

~wind blows!

Volume 3 To Get Ready [Teaser Vid ]

2010-05-05T12:42:00.000-07:00

I have a huuuuge feeling that Vol 3 To Get Ready! is going to be one of the best tapes
I've ever graced my ears with.

Volume Three from Benjamin Styles on Vimeo.

Bored Thinking: Nervous Breakdown

2010-04-29T06:31:00.000-07:00

The first lyric i ever completely composed in my head..
Clap much? O.o

Nervous Breakdown

Failure
Shutdown not an option
Not while everybody is watchin!
You feelin so boxed in
Caged by the wages of sin
And everybody wanna pay you again
..So lets fake and pretend
We peachy here
Never gave into the fruitage of fear
Loosing ear..
'Cause i aint even hear my conscience
It was whispering:"just use alittle logic"
I could be happy if i did it right way
Now my mind plays tricks just to spite me
No passion for writing
Potency bout as complex as water be
Lackin any type or form of motioning
I'm only acting like I'm focusing
Squinting at a goal
Veins seeming bold
My body's missing love..
the B12 of the soul
..guess the expiration date's real old
But they sold it like a Chinese food store
Loves gonna hurt till i don't want it anymore
Yea..Why do i even want it anymore?

~wind blows!

Bored Writing: Lyrids Showers

2010-04-22T14:31:00.000-07:00

Background Info...
The Lyrids Showers are meteor showers that
have been observed for the past 2600 years.
However this lyric is very metaphorical..and Im not expecting many to get the underlying meaning

Lyrid Showers:

Fall!,
Fall up
And let the Rain drops riddle me..
Shootin at the stars..
The sky is my enemy..
The Sunshines there-
But really not feeling me..
Let the wind blow on my hair-as it carry me.
I've been told I'm a poison tree..
So in fall you might not wanna be close to me
I leave on every vestige
But that was so kind..
I'm Touched..Fondled,Molested !? O.o
But 'initial'ly most wont catch it..
Most cant catch it
Pricks,scars,and stings
It hurts if you let it
But it works if you let it
W/E.. Just leave me be
Shoulda knew nobody could connect with me
First try,last try and the best of me
Your dream-a reality..
And nightmare for me
I'm still Anakin,missin my arm
I'm still Luke, missin my hand
I would never do it over again
If lightning struck twice..i wouldn't give it a chance
As Im blending up the sky that I'm traveling in
And move timidly..
But racing on endlessly
While thoughts of Rain are still drenching me
I HAVE TO find a time machine before the end of the century!
You wont even know its a different me
And *pfft!* i wont say anything

~wind blows!

New Author MT Presents: Work in Progress

2010-04-15T18:45:00.000-07:00

Wrote rhymes on the stars cuz artists wished for the dopeness/
From infants, toddlers, adolensent, teens to grown ups/
Every stage of their lives, hopin one day to blow up/
In any facet of societial status that shows up/
But now you got cats that try to cause debacles/
Got vision and aspirtations as hatas block ya eyeballs/
Give em a Bloody Endin like low stocks of Midol/
Present permanent periods, then wipe the rocks off/
The grounds, foundation, placement of innovations/
The mural at the base of lyrical ventilation/
Blowin off steam without locomotion to make it/
Yet trained in the ways of incorporatin the basics/
Wit direct complexities,
mixed intrepidly wit courage so tough Trebek questions jeopardy/
Levels, since obstacle are handled wretchedly/
No hesitant nature in the face of inequities/
My wordplay goals are to unfold the mold of old habits
you hold and let the facts expose a path less traveled
and close the one you chose by devotin these quotes to help you find your zone/
System reloaded, fiction deleted/
Thats why true lyricists are sick for reason/
We foresee battles and pick whose defeated/
The more fiends rattled the less tricks needed/
But in that same breath, maneuvers conducive to bruisin these fools are usually use in/
The movement of provin whats fake and what music/
And bomb the world wit truth before phonies diffuse it/

-MT

Bored Writing: Dreams Fall And Break!

2010-03-27T14:57:00.000-07:00

'Dreams fall and break'.
Ah..what an awesome mistake
The only question...will you ever awake?
..Sleep sealing your fate
Atleast until the shackles erased
Released..
You should probably retreat
Artist mind made up to speak
But who makes the artist mind?
Ironic thought..yet really unique
O.o But its not too hard if you think
Well.. for a chosen few
Don t you wonder what I do?
I'm not really gone..
I'm right behind you!
Climbed clouds and found you
Done the impossible
But still stand in defeat,volatile
To slow..whose clockin you?
And why does every mirror copy you?
Like...i see me..blink..and see you
Blink harder then you re gone from my view
Why so..delusional
Emotions are confusing too
My mind turns away..
..but my heart still beats for you
No matter what i tell it to do
Its real vicious over my belt
Vipers! ..My stomach needs help
How do you refuse the one you love more than yourself?
Praying that my mind wont continue hurting itself
Improving everything i know i can correct
Tryna chisel off the S on my chest..
Gosh, have i made it a mess.
As the ~wind blows! off the rest

'To anyone ever falling in love..
just hope you never be hitting the ground"

~*just guess*

George Cursive L Presents: We Need Us

2010-03-24T18:44:00.000-07:00

Everybody's leaving when we need each other most
No one seems to have a love that they can boast
Most of the them forgot all the things that bought them close
In the same room but they live on different coasts
Yeah they grew apart, part of them lost trust
And that disastrous, for We Need Us
But that's hard for some because of their fear
They need the mindset of the Three Musketeers
For you I will cheer, like it's a round of beers
And through the years of tears we'll strengthen our peers
So united we stand, divided we fall
So let's stay together cause I care for you all
If your legs get weak I will carry you all
If I had the strength to do it, you know that I got you
If your having problems on me you can call
My ears are always listening, And if you really need me
I have no problem visiting, inquisitive of your problems
To see if there's a way to help you solve them
We need Us, for our brothers, mothers, fathers, daughters
Husbands, wives, yes the love in all us
Cause our future is as fragile as glass
And if the glass breaks, our future is stuck in the past
Stuck in this trash, this loveless world with actions so brash
Dang, now that's a Revelation for any denomination
So lets stay together, I emphasize it
Cause I want us all to see forever
So don't let them sever our ties
The bond we have is where our strength lies

Everybody's breaking, breaking up

Lets stay Together, Let's stay Together

-George Cursive L

Journal Poetry Vault: Ancient Queen of Tyland

2010-03-23T14:22:00.000-07:00

I wrote this awhile ago..not the sweetest lyric..no pun intended.

Sore Eros
Lactic acid heartedness
Muscles pumping arsenic
Yea isn't it awesomeness!
O.o
I'm lying outta my sarcophagus
Wading thru carcasses
..Mind targeted
After them!-they took my brain
..But i feel no pain
Why embalm me sane?
Room full of gold and sugarcane
Scared subjects who used to praise my name
*people chanting* "Immotep"
What an immortal concept
Maybe 'demonic construct'
"She looks scary"
Oh crap!.. so does he
Year '3000'
World full of 'doodo and rosaries'
Woe is me
..If i don't escape this world
The national museum displays my girl
"Here Lies SEH..Queen on Tyland"
I touch the case..and color flashes to face
*gasp* Life!
Breaking open the case
Perfection!
She aint even age..
Features that amaze
"Hello dear friend..
I told you id save you...
We can rule forever....
You know that 'we major'!"
Then hoping you would embrace your savior
Ha..nah. mind waver
Another dream for me to savor
As seen in dreams
But i like it alot-more than what reality claims
Even if they could never be the same
Its hard to write without you on my brain
And that's why i keep on recording these things..
..Always

"I know the future 'gon be brighter than this..
its bout time i get this light-bulb switched"

~wind blows!

and speaking of that download B.Deshay's New Track:

Letter To..

George Cursive L Presents: Unforgettable

2010-03-23T07:00:00.000-07:00

Twenty years after I was born in December
Looking back on all the good times of us together
I pray that if I die, me you always will remember
My body will be gone but I will stay with you forever
Look back on the memories, all the things we've been through
The fun that we had and the trouble we got into
I told you Evelyn that I was gonna miss you
Cartier, I love you and I hope you find your mister
Influential to my life, I couldn't ask for better sisters
Naw, I can't forget about y'all

To George and Donna, I respect you as my parents
I know at times it seems my love was not apparent
You help me hit the target even though my aim was errant
And look at me now, all your love I did inherit
You gave me all my strength and now your son is full of merit
You're more valuable than platinum lined with twenty four carat, gold
And when you're old you know I'll still care about you
I hope y'all never die, I don't know what I'd do without you
Naw, I can't forget about y'all

And to the Congregation, cause you know you helped to raise me
You instilled hard work so that I would not be lazy
Always told me stop, when I had started acting crazy
Always so strong, the love that you have does amaze me
I can never leave you cause your love is so unfailing
It helped me with problems, now over them I'm prevailing
The water is rough, but with you it's smooth sailing
To repay you I'll look over your elderly and ailing
Naw, I can't forget about y'all

To my best friends: Derrick, Rome, and Dessy
Don, Whitney, Darren, Jinnifer and lets see,
Cedric and Cherika, Myles and Jeathel
Can't forget Flippen who is talented as well.
Y'all the ones who came and got this turtle out his shell
Y'all the ones who caught me right before I almost fell
What more can I say, I think you guys are pretty swell
Made me feel like heaven, even though life can be hell
Dead to the world, it feels like being in a grave
But you dug me out, honestly it's me you saved
Naw, I can't forget about y'all

I probably shouldn't write this till I'm older
But i must show gratitude cause y'all change my attitude
I love you all. You make me who I am today
And I pray that forever I will stay this way
You make the biggest plate of problems seem so edible
That's why y'all it's so incredible
That people so Unforgettable
Think that I am Unforgettable too....

- George Cursive L

George Cursive L Presents: Gossiper

2010-03-21T19:39:00.000-07:00

Gossiping.... that's what females do.
Guess that means that you got some female in you
And you a dog which means you've no propriety
Which makes you a dog of the female variety
You're an abuser, also an accuser
A deceiver, you know the smoke and mirror user
You get it from the Devil, but don't blame him for your actions
Acting as you do best, sliding back and forth no traction
You're on slippery ground, and you have yet to fall
Until now, and understand I'll end it all
Like a clutch shooter, I'm going for the jugular
Now you stumbling and are a conversation juggler
Which means you digging the hole that I'ma put you in
No casket at all you going in raw
Like you fitting to catch a disease
Sinning takes a toll so now your paying your fees
Fees you owe me and your paying with your conscience
And you wonder why I'm hostile and knocking you unconscious
Every now and then I wonder"Why Me?"
It was your biggest blunder to ever try me
Pushing my buttons until I push back
You talk a good game but in real like your wack
You ran a good game but I have the full facts
Your are beyond phony, so I use no more tact
Besides we laugh about you in real life
This game is over time to understand my strife

-George Cursive L

George Cursive L Presents: The Equation

2010-03-21T10:28:00.000-07:00

Wisdom equals strength, strength equals heart
Heart equals love and all of the above
Wisdom give the words he use to strengthen the masses
Comes from the heart so it's love that he passes, on
And love is his tying glue in life
So that's why he can say that his word is bond.
And yeah, Love is strong, but where's the love for humankind??
More and more in time, it seems that people lost their minds
They lost the wisdom, and after that the strength declined
The strong grew weak, and the movement had got lost in time
After the strength, the heart was left alone in line
And with no motivation, time will break up all relations
Why is true love so hard to find??
For it to shine you need all three components
Time changes us, it's the mind's main opponent
Things can change in a moment, and affect us forever
To sever this recession of love is my endeavor
The times get hard but i will NEVER, give up
Love over time equals changes for the better
That's the focal point of this thought out vocal letter
So if we get together, and we have a dispute
My ears will be active and my mouth mainly mute
Apologize in wisdom to help strengthen our roots
And heart completes the treasure so cash in on the loot
Don't take my word for it, be apart of the proof
And watch the love overflow and just spill through the roof
Hope this hits you in the head like rain from above
The answers to most problems can be found with Love.

(L= WSH) The Equation
-George Cursive L

New! Frank Ramz - Frankenstein (Mixtape)

2010-03-16T05:07:00.000-07:00

What's good everybody!? Just want to drop off my new tape that was released yesterday called *Frankenstein*. This is simply an appetizer to hold ppl over until I drop the 2 main courses which are *Frankly Speaking...* & *Quite Frankly...*. Below I included the download link to "150%" & the download link to the full mixtape. Track listing below as well!

Frank Ramz - "150%" | YouSendIt

Frank Ramz - *Frankenstein* | Mediafire

Track Listing:

1. Frankenstein Intro
2. Practice Run
3. Turbulence
4. Heaven Sent
5. What It’s Hitting Like
6. The Terrorist
7. Monster Bash
8. More Sober Thoughts
9. Juiced Up!
10. Dope $#!T
11. Give Me Room
12. Quick Strike (Extended Version)
13. 150%
14. Get Right To It

-Frankenstein

Bored Writing: Phlebotomy

2010-03-12T08:01:00.000-08:00

Just take from me..phlebotomist?

Do I care whether I make it or not
Whether I live or I rot
Life learned-listen-see connectin the dots
That's points made
But never getting a 'shot'
Unless they 'sick' of all the glorious 'spots'
Uh...Not!
Ironicly words can hurt your living
And at the same time sooth your membranes
Sticks and stones
Guess that's no difference
Written or said
One strokes the pressure
While the other pains your head
Another not meant to be said
Im the gate that got nails in it
Removed
But still it affects my finish
Not smooth..really is sooo rude
Literally uncool
Somethin to run thru?
Hot lava..
And nah im not tribal
Im already a man..
Ha...and not sucidal
Livin an American Tale..
Um Fival?
Gone for awhile
You anticipate my arrival?
I know i know...
Guess im in denial
Mouth all on the floor and tile
Shocked..
I need treatment for awhile
Biopsies of my body in viles
I can see all my parts in piles
They took off my hand
and said "he done lost his touch"
Ha.headbut much?

~wind blows!

LiveLyricism

Bored Writing: Circa TwenTy Eleven

Circa Sixten Oh!nine II: The Redux*

Journal Poetry Vault: A Folly Melancholy

Bored Writing: BioLyricism ft. Tanesha Ivey

Bored Writing: Memory Board

All Day DeShay [Album] Clean Version

All Day DeShay [Album Coming Soon!]

Bored Writing: The Cosby Kid

Bored Writing: Close Outcast

Bored Writing: Vaulted Portrait

Dream Writing: Full Eclipse

Circa Sixten Oh!nine Part II (Annual Poetry)

Circa Sixten Oh!nine Part: 2 Coming Soon! (6/10/11)

George Cursive L Presents: 6'4" 185lbs (to the 6 ft. 7 beat)

Bored Writing: Words I Never Said

The Last Reply: Hades Behavior

Journal Poetry Vault: An Overcast Day

Bored Writing: Future Memories

Bored Writing: Just For You

Purposeless Writing: Broken Crutches

Bored Writing: ER ft. Kimberly Duval (Ampoet'trie)

Dream Writing: Turquoise Nightmares

Bored Writing: Rejections Reflection ft Sendora Brown

Purposeless Writing: Trojan Horses

Dream Writing:Bombs,Tiger Palms, and Cobra Fist

Bored Writing: Cupids Classes

Mickey Factz: I’m Better Than You (Mixtape)

Dream Writing: Visiting Tyland

Purposeless Writing: If These Books Could Talk ft. Kalia Foster

Dream Writing: Lucid Illusions

New Music: XV - Vizzy Zone [Mixtape]

Undisputed Nightmares ft. Kalia Foster

Journal Poetry Vault: Flames In Cold Rain

Im Puttin My Two Weeks In ..[new track]

LiveLyricism Author "MT" Presents: Usual Illness 2

LiveLyricism Author "MT" Presents: Thought/Meditation for the Day

LiveLyricism Author MT Presents: 26 Letters

LiveLyricism Author MT Presents: Usual Illness

Journal Poetry Vault: Sunbright Yesternight

Journal Poetry Vault: Circa Sixten Oh!nine

Bored Thinking:The Perfectly Imperfect Storm

Schizophrenia {The Surfaced} ft. George Cursive L

New! Shortman Score & Frank Ramz - "Down In The BX"

Volume Three! To Get Ready [MIXTAPE]

LiveLyricism Author MT Presents: Strenuous

George Cursive L Presents: Poetry vs Rap

Deuce Of Hearts [END GAME]

Volume 3 To Get Ready [Teaser Vid ]

Bored Thinking: Nervous Breakdown

Bored Writing: Lyrids Showers

New Author MT Presents: Work in Progress

Bored Writing: Dreams Fall And Break!

George Cursive L Presents: We Need Us

Journal Poetry Vault: Ancient Queen of Tyland

George Cursive L Presents: Unforgettable

George Cursive L Presents: Gossiper

George Cursive L Presents: The Equation

New! Frank Ramz - *Frankenstein* (Mixtape)

Bored Writing: Phlebotomy

New! Frank Ramz - Frankenstein (Mixtape)