GhostwriterI adore the war in your words,Ghostwriter by godalavita
I seek the alliteration,
Clusters of spectacles,
While you sit there wasting.
An image painted with a translucent touch,
Movement in a dimension I can never muck,
Yet the mosaic of your life comes only in black and white,
A hint of grey-scale, then out goes the lantern light.
You are poor in physical dimension,
But rich in mental dilation,
As you carry this burden you are offered no solace,
A troubled writer just finding his place,
I am just assembling the facts but there is no case,
This unseen talent will be a statue,
A martyr of matterMy mind,A martyr of matter by godalavita
A quench for thought crafts a dryness that dissolves over a day,
The demand hides in plain sight,
But I still try to keep it at a bay,
The curse of free will obtrudes my belongings,
Feeling mugged with everything at my side,
What will I gain from it?
A puzzle without a tactic,
I feel Confusion in Confucius,
Faith becoming religulous,
Age coming from protracted abortion,
Destruction carrying pressurised suction,
It's a matter of mind,
We all have a play.
Kanye's Mind.. .I aint no scientistKanye's Mind.. . by godalavita
So Im not gonna stretch this
With any emphasis
But what is mycosis?
It sounds so ferocious
Like I better be cautious
But the feeling too nauseous
Trapped in a metamorphosis
They call me Dr. Atrocious!
Man, they all loafers
I'm such a boaster
Acting all Hollywood posters
I'm all about..
Blowing out bombs
While you nuns gettin number ones
Man whats wrong?
Dude this look like a song?
I aint got a story to tell
Just a tale from hell
Cos that's where Im at
That's how I rap
They devil's on my earlobe whispering
Nah I aint a rat
I'm just an English prat
In need of cataract
Living on crack
Begging for a new contract
Representing the single sickle cell syllable
Hearing kids singing
Why ye' chat so gay?
Im now in a land
In need of hearty nourishment
Biscuits are a punishment
I not got a front
Was dyslexic from the start
Now masking the irrelevant
My mind's so full of fun
BenignityLet's escape this inception,Benignity by godalavita
Find our own direction,
It's interference versus natural selection,
With the arrangement resembling an infection,
Some may hide through deflection,
Some stand for election,
All are run by atoned affection.
We are encapsulated by this correction,
Covertly fighting for detection,
Bridging traction through linear-interpolation,
Hoping to create crashing waves of adoration,
Gasping for the correct equation,
Rarely finding the elation,
Instead we travel a malignant path to unify ourselves in a foreign nation.
Devolutionsometimes it seems im always trappedDevolution by Nakamura-Ayumi
(jack in the box)
while the sun stays strapped
hidden by the moon and night time shrieks
gear me up for my premature release
i've got cuts of a different kind of meat
the devil sings with fire sticks
& in the holiest of months
his methods bring denizens of sin
he still wins-
clawing in the corner of your mind
to your wandering eye
and I guess,
the moral of it all,
we're reversing through evolution
still crawling on the floor
howling for more
Should I Understand?Morning sun seeping throughShould I Understand? by Nakamura-Ayumi
Glowing within my inner eyes
Wishing they would open
And see you again
Now it's only your shadow
Flowers on a hillside
Feeding off our tears
Come and tell me its true
I'll only believe you
Tell me your presence
Has parted from my life
Ripped from my tightly sown thread
Devoured with internal pain
Extended unanswered questions
How's your soul today?
Does it feel alone?
Come rejoin me
On my quest for strength
Guide me right
Like a formations of birds
In arrows of direction
Can you hear me?
Because I still believe you're here
Come and sit with me
Tell me it will be all right
That it's worth the fight
I need to know
No, don't go
It can't be your time
I didn't see the sign
You say you could hear me scream
Or is this all a dream?
|Current Residence: UK|