HOPELESS
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My mind has more strength than a million know-it-alls,
And each rhyme has the depth of a billion poets more.
Each line has the length of muliti syllable vocal cords,
And each sign that is sent is a miracle in spoken form.
Written and lyrical protocols uttered through minimal hope,
Divine and cynically hopeless thoughts muttered as jokes.
Broken souls crash through my shoulders like kamikaze soldiers.
And there cold loads decompose, and I carry them like boulders.
I hold each bone like a brothers hand and call there home my motherland.
Focusing on burning the coldness of there bodies to warm another man,
Boldly coping as a charity, only older Mothers can do this happily.
Deeply and madly in lust but so angry, there's no trust in this man of me.
Insanity broods inside my blood as it runs rusty red in rivers of blisters,
My love is dead like my sisters wish to kill Daddy's mistress.
My tongue is sooooo twisted like supercalifragalistic...
...Expealadocious, But Im the only one who knows this.
My life is so bogus, so attrocious. Repetetively hopeless.
Embedded with lovelorn locusts and roaches, No place to go...
Its better forced than made to show this pure whorage of the name: Joe.
I'll never know... Born cordless because I am so ahead of time,
Torn between gorgeous and aborted, more there choice than mine.
Taught to be blind and deaf and to forceably accept death as a crime.
Fined for letting knowledge process only against the progress,
Tamed toward the coldness of the acception of loneliness.
Poetically deep but I never sleep, being hopeless is the only promise I'll ever keep.
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All must reads....
Johnny 6-Feet - Looking Over My Shoulder
djb - Running
K9 - Suicidal Failure
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Def Poets
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