Monday, March 3, 2014
Quick Scribbles
Walking in the world of automatons
I fight this candid battle with the likes of decepticons
Speaking sweet words that could equate perjury
Yet lying on stand is the least that worries me
Trying to make ends that leads to no end
God I need help, I think the devil’s gonna win
My aspirations and dreams, I cannot suspend
I could be tricking myself, just really playing pretend
Because it’s not enough to speak it into existences
It’s a hard road who’s travel partner’s persisted
And with some people, you just playing a position
And sometimes that’s the whole point of the mission…
-AMoT
Monday, January 20, 2014
Wednesday, January 15, 2014
Sunday, December 29, 2013
Random freestyle...
could not fathom yet I could configure it
So stress to the bone that I think I need a cigarette
But I gave that up for Nicorettes
Such a stranger to myself can't even see my silhouette.
Eyes wide open, this world just so hopeless
Consider that a statement or is it really just a notion
That has been in motion but we haven't been put on notice
Hear the door bell ring, who's the closest?
Remove the projection box and defeat the psychosis
Propaganda asked me had I voted.
I said sure, but the people in it still bogus
Going back on promises that were heard & quoted.
Honestly my people, I have yet to believe
That we still live in a country of the brave & the free
The American Dream is just that...a DREAM!!!
Merely a regurgitated ethos that was swallowed by people
The land of the deceitful not the home of the equal
The prison industry complex even devours the peaceful!!!
-AMoT
Monday, November 11, 2013
Tuesday, October 8, 2013
Tuesday, September 24, 2013
Saturday, August 17, 2013
Thursday, July 4, 2013
Friday, June 21, 2013
Thursday, May 30, 2013
Monday, May 20, 2013
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