Stream

The theme for today is flow, for those who know how it goes, it shows.
So ill throwdown
the lowdown
on how to get down.
Ill use so many nouns.
that I go pro.
your looking at it
the fully automatic
click tick boom
goes the hollowpoint
so follow the tracer
and face your deamons
the anointed leaders
become bottom feaders
and the pressure builds
the steam streams forth
just like the fourth
a river flows and shows
those who know where to go

My comp

So Sorry i have been away for a while. My laptop hardrive broke :( i know. but poems can be written with pen and paper i have new stuff to post soon.

Song for the Day

Say all you want about My Chemical Romance, but this album is a rock opera about a boy in love with a girl who commits suicide. He travels to hell makes a deal with the devils to bring him 1000 wicked souls in exchange for his girlfriend. Then he goes on a murder spree...ok so thats bad ass and justifies my love of this song

Sister, I'm not much a poet, but a criminal
And you never had a chance
Love it, or leave it, you can't understand
A pretty face, but you do so carry on,
and on,
and on

I wouldn't front the scene if you paid me
I'm just the way that the doctor made me, on,
and on,
and on,
and on
Love is the red the rose on your coffin door
What's life like, bleeding on the floor,
the floor,
the floor

You'll never make me leave
I wear this on my sleeve
Give me a reason to believe

[Chorus]
So give me all your poison
And give me all your pills
And give me all your hopeless hearts
And make me ill
You're running after something
That you'll never kill
If this is what you want
Then fire at will

Preach all you want but who's gonna save me?
I keep a gun on the book you gave me, hallelujah, lock and load
Black is the kiss, the touch of the serpent son
It ain't the mark or the scar that makes you one,
and one,
and one,
and one

You'll never make me leave
I wear this on my sleeve
Give me a reason to believe

[Chorus]
So give me all your poison
And give me all your pills
And give me all your hopeless hearts
And make me ill
You're running after something
That you'll never kill
If this is what you want
Then fire at will

You'll never make me leave
I wear this on my sleeve
You wanna follow something
Give me a better cause to lead
Just give me what I need
Give me a reason to believe

[Chorus]
So give me all your poison
And give me all your pills
And give me all your hopeless hearts
And make me ill
You're running after something
That you'll never kill
If this is what you want
Then fire at will

[Chorus]
So give me all your poison (Fire at will)
And give me all your pills
And give me all your hopeless hearts (Fire at will)
And make me ill
You're running after something (Fire at will)
That you'll never kill
If this is what you want (Fire at will)
Then fire at will

Nature Calls

Gaia we have failed you.
Nailed you to the boards of a cross
Our conviction that we are in charge
Has led to your Crucifixion at large

The trees have been replaced
By three thousand homes
displaced people still homeless
stillness lost at extravigant costs

This Cruise of Fiction is coming to a crash
the clash of arms brings harm to all
we will wither and die, as gaia begins to thrive
We wont survive , and the mother will not die

Take me back, to a time when black sheep
Were white Sheep, because we were all sheep
Labels were fables and no one hearded us into stables
Here i sit, in a fit of rage,

So i pour that rage into this page
With the hope that it will change the satus quo
Before i go i hope you know
The trees are pleading with you

They see what you do
Thier leaves are waving at you
Before i leave let me plead with you
They are bleeding for your "needs"

Online Friends

Fake me in a book for the whole world to look.
And take my face sell it to for ad space.
Converting  me in time into the well bred consumer
Everyone is here, hurting, learning, laughing, loving.
But the truth is hard to find under mind control
On the day you relize the real lies
Our real lives will be industrialized
Keeping you true to the cause

You blessed with antibliss come on LIKE this
well im done with the fakeness ill show you real
teach you how to feel again show you theres something better
Deep with in the sin of self is the worlds wealth

Try my facelessness the fakebook cant identify my lies
Anoninimity lying to the liars the know everything you like
where you lived as a tike, what you looked like, what books your read,
what you believe you need, and they plant blatant subliminal seeds to increase
the need to feed like armies of zombies
Might can conquer your Rights
Privacy invasion the new age piracy

Dont submit your soul to be sold off
Be aware of the scary things happening
Your name has been sold for couple flakes of gold
The Fakebook has you too, dont deny the truth

To Ze Fanz

So, this has been far more sucsessful than i ever thought, ive submited some of these to zines in Chi-town and The D. To celebrate im giving YOU yes you the chance to choose a topic for a poem, i enjoy trying to freestyle so today come up with a subject you would like me to write about.

Sincerly Nemo
Cant wait to see what you give me to work with >.< Excited Face

Revolt

Fuck your athority, i choose who i loose for
Ignoring your demands, i stand on my two feet
Now you can "own" the street i walk on
Dream on. your wrong in every action

To think you control me
Hear me, fear me, for i have none
Everyone else gives in to your demands

Truth is im waiting in the shadows with a shiv in hand
Revolution, gave birth to this country
Unified under common enemies
The founders believed in U.S.
Here and now, they would rise up

America has become the empire
Bommbarding the world with decadence
On the eve of the colapse i watch
Under a star spangled flag
The country of fags, and hippo.s

America we need a relapse
Major changes in our social arrangments
Everyone see's the flaws and the cause
Revolutionize the institution through legal prosecution
I say nay, pure revolt blitz like a bolt of fire and light
Create the vision the founders had
A land of the free, its up to you and me
So i ask you now, to take a look around

Give up materailism for activism
Order the corporate fascist to be split down
Villians of congress, wallstreet, and the president
Everyone must act to take back what was destined to be ours
Recreate the republic without fear for control
Mend your soul make it whole again
Even the odds against the rich and what they rule
Never diverge from Sendero Luminiso
To win, simply spread the truth...

congressmen have enough dirt to bury a skyscrapper

Subliminal Criminal

Here i stand Vilified
denied my rights
but i will not stand by
and watch everything i love
fly away like a dove from the wartorn ground
i wont go quietly i will silently make sounds
paradox opens pandoras box
to find hope in the dope i sling
i sing songs, i rite wrongs
defy their lies, with every step
they try to tie me down
trials, their denials

I will fight with every last breath
with all my might i will have my rite
written on the wall, the bathroom stall
calls to arms, not to cause harm
to defend the peace, inspired by the fire
keepers of flame,

The blame game drives me insane
no longer is this beast tame
you broke open the cage
open the box

Your Honor

I stand before you, your honor
to emplore you to explore the world
your world, is fickle and broken
you prosecute your citizens
for corporate greed

When will you understand ?
why do you stand for this

im calling the denizens of the warp
to take down your corporape
i will take what i need
to plant a seed
it will grow and grow
i will make you dead
in your head

so listen to what ive said
or you are just like them
filled with greed, taking what you dont need
feeding on those who dont know
but ive watched you show's
for what they really are
i see through your stars
i deny your fancy cars
i got two feet to walk this street
real shit, real sheets, real thick
blow your mind until you find
whats deep deep inside

so your dishonor
i stand before you today
emploring you, to not ignore the truth
before the warp takes your soul
and burys you in a deep dark hole
with your family weeping around
and the ground closing in on you
im showing you what you cant see
because your in to deep
in two step beats ill make your feet move
make you feel  whats real

NOthing-ness is everything
i talk about, walking about
round the round about cyclical
cynical, criminal subliminal implants
im planting
watch it grow

Here we stand, divided and falling
crawling from the wreckage.
calling blame for the damage
calling all angels to hell
calling a daemons whos name we know to well

I saw them cast the spell
as the bravest fell
the most courages delved
deep into sin deep within
the sin of self, the illusion
the intrusion of concious
constant diversion from the path
illuminating
Sendero Luminiso
revolution
a cyclical existance
im sick of this distance

He they come, flick flick your whip
taskmaster i am plastered and have no need for you
so shoo i see your tricks you wont have me flip
fuck that shit and your intent
zombie minds find solice in authority
authority finds solice in zombie minds

America where have you gone?

America the ugly is the pursuit of happiness actualy a desperate race for ignorance? thats what i see atleast as this nations moves into its newest depression they cling to those material things that have so perfectly corrupted them Am i not ment to understand? or is there some puppet master somewhere who finds a sick humour in this backwards idiocracy? why do americans feel that cheaper means better is it the money still in their pockets or that dumb feeling of im better because i got a deal? This country was founded on the most logical and reasonable ideas only to turn on itself and become that all doing all enforcing tyranny we founded ourselfs to escape from its truly sickening, but more frightening as we move towards a nation state of corporate control.

Shihan - Flashy Words

The Signal Grows

Subliminal criminals, testing WMD's on the masses
The omnicolor covers the real world with "the real world"
Ominous tones over obvious drones
Police state instated is and understatement

The world you see is broken and ficle
Hell on earth, life hurts, yes it does
Envy your neighbor, no, he hurts just like you

Convey love in every motion
On the day you die, leave with a smile
No one man can see the plan
The design is to complex for one mind
Rendering it takes a few, or even just two
Order is chaos and dualism parasiticly feeds
Lower yourself an mabye you and i can use

Our third eye to find reasons why
Remember why you search

Day to day the pain comes
In again and again same day new shit
Everyday is the same, the only time is now

The Problem

You see my problem,
cant solve them,
cant evolve their mind,
cant find them amongst the mist,
this list just grows,
builds like snow,
the cost of knowing,
a holocaust,
genocide of existentialism,
murder of individualism.

No, i wont fall in line,
what i dont think is divine,
their conspiracy is minuscule,
the school of thought,
that cant be bought,
its grand design in time,
its place in space,
defines what they decline,
deny the signal
try yourself