" GRIMEY POETRY " by SEVER
I Get's Wit Dat Poetry Mann
Like Tha Edgar Allen Poe's
Or The Young An Wild 2Pac's Yellin Thug Life
Like the Buddy Wakefields or the Allen Ginsburgs
Like the Wordsworth or the Frost
Who were comsumed with the
Gloom,Misery, Death, Love , Hurt , Joy and the Pain
I'm the 24 Hour Blues Music
of Leadbelly and Little Milton
Coarsing Through Metallic Veins
I am Hollowed Bodied Comas
Wit Steel Mind Traps
My Mind Moving and Twitching
Twitching and Moving
at the Speed of Hummingbirds
I AM POETRY
I Speak in Direct Informational Bursts
Which Mimic Gunshots
Fired from belt fed weapons
mixed with real news and that fakeness
I'm pent up agression
for those who are dead and gone
and are no longer around
I am that Magnifide, Megaphone, Multiplied
by 10 times , Times Infinity
I Speak for the Outcasts
I speak for now 18 year old orphans
The Un-Wanted The Un-adoptable
Charged out of the system at age 18
No longer the Burden of the State
Because to them 18 means " Adult and able to survive "
I Speak
My voice is that of the voice-less
I speak Knowledge
And Spit Fire
Unbridled RAGE
But my intention is not to scare you by any means
but rather to open your eyes
and I do all of that
Through Poetry.
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Added to GotPoetry.com ( http://www.gotpoetry.com ) on 28-Apr-2012 |
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