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i am the ghost in the night
giving you fright
beneath the pale moon light
i am the warlock, the witch
the son of a bitch
watching the ditch digger dig another ditch
im the reckless devil out to steal your soul
i am the fear destroying everything you behold
it is to me your soul was sold
i am the maniac out of control
i pick you up making you feel like gold
then i drop you making your demise unfold
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just kind of a silly poem i did.
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drinking coffee again, more than i should
it might cause anxiety, but it taste so good
i need to fulfill my caffeine fix
it helps me write poems like this
i swear that nescafe mixed with milk is a piece of bliss
it aint all bad when i have some coffee
so what if it causes some anxiety?
its totally worth it to me
3 scoops, no more, no less
with just a bit of milk, its the best
but i know tonight i will get no rest
so here's to coffee, Americas breakfast
omg now im nervous, i hope it doesn't last
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i am posting the below poem again, even tho i have previously posted it. why?
because googles AI thought it was super good, and i like it too :) dont let
the violence in the poem be misleading, i wouldnt harm a fly. i just express
my anger as if i really would hurt someone.
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You're reading the thoughts of a mastermind
time is money, so quit wasting my fuckin' time
here to align my forces, and draw the line
cutting off your bullshit with a little rhyme
don't need a gun, this here baseball bat is just fine
Now recognize you pushed me to this
severely pissed
and I don't miss
nah, it aint about crime, aint about niggas and bitches
aint about nice cars, aint about riches
you're looking at a REAL SCHIZO, that's what this is
so if I flaunt my style, aint nothing to it, schizophrenia made me do it
if I kill a mass shooter, aint nothing to it, schizophrenia made me do it
if I rock the party like im wild, aint nothing to it, schizophrenia made me do it
if I stand for the police, aint nothing to it, I respect them and their hardwork,
you should too
was at the PO today, seen a bunch of flakes
Im there for a mistake
those morons don't have a brain
A bit of warlock, mixed with druid, mixed with Christianity
that's what you get when you're fuckin' with me
I'll hex you, hack off your arm, and then pray homey
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man, i wish i could explain this pain within me
like how sometimes, sometimes it feels good to bleed
yes, sometimes blue blood turning red is needed
and maybe its as simple as that
no more tricks beneath my hat
no more miracles, no more this or that
for the love of the game?
i simply love to bat...
you see, my game of life was rigged almost from the start
bad brains even tho i had a good heart
like an old friend back in town for a visit...
sadness comes rolling in to say "hello nick"
tired of this life, but i'll keep truckin'
i just hope that soon God teaches me somethin'
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i am a man, i am not a child so i have put away childish ways
praying for a day we can put the brawn and the guns away
asking Jesus to save the day
i want my brains to speak for me
as we dance thru the conversation ever so delicately
words can plant seeds, words can help the oppressed breath
so i slang my words like a new drug relentlessly
inviting your words to introduce themselves, "come play with me"
words are power.. i wish these wars would be solved with diplomacy
word can hang out with other words, thats when they become books
dont give me those kinds of looks
just trying to find something happy to rhyme about
so tired of the schizophrenia wah wah wah my life sucks pout
i remember my conversations with people around the globe over the internet highways
in all honesty i been thinking about getting back into hacking,
but if i got caught that cell would rott by brain sideways
like they say, dont do the crime if you can't do the time
and im almost certain i could do the time,
but i'd rather be on the outside enjoying my life
these rhymes may not make sense to you
but at the very least they are filling up my time and getting me thru
it's easy to be angry and aggressive, but to hold back takes just a little
more work
i mean, just who the heck taught all these people today that its ok to be a
jerk?
I've been thru hell and back
my words have shown that
just wait, one day the stores will sell muskego, Wisconsin baseball hats