Each1Teach1's blog: "Some poetry"

The windows to her soul are distractions from the whole. The present space and time nolonger mind a pleasant stroll. A specific amount of peace 5 fills the air when she speaks, Her voice reminds me of angels gliding over the beach. A simple little gesture, just a sigh as she thinks, 10 is such a simple pleasure she can bless upon me. shes hotter than the weather when its a thousand degrees and no one does it better 15 like shes the d.o.c. she doesnt need a gangster Ashleys already ogee she doesnt need a gangster what she needs an emcee 20 everybody smashes when she passes them in traffic shes known to cause crashes when she batts her eyelashes 25 complexion.....faultless like it was supermodel fabric she has this habit of snatching my affection like she grabbed it 30 the girl stole my heart single handed, then all of a sudden vanished. Goddamnit. thats probably how she planned it 35 and all she left was me standing, i think i left a seed planted. but i'll never know, so i water the dumb hole every day with my soul 40 just hoping that something grows. Ashley's to Ashley's july27,2005 7:25 PM 8/2/2005

I was burnt once already by love lost, 1 3rd degree decisions that you made where at my cost. you where in a hurry to bury the hatchet you tossed, It's still kinda blurry,i worry for whats gone. I reminisce on the often back to when i was still your John, 5 We said we would be closer than we are and I long, To hold you in my arms again like after dinner at your moms, or reading from the Torah the traditions that press on. Lagging on a cigarette til after your dads gone, Laughing with yer sister at whatever Jeff had on. 10 Lookin at the list of memories and its mad long. How'd I let it end? telling myself she won't be mad long. Keep it to yerself John everybody's heard sad songs. I've grown away from immaturities i owned, found sumthin in myself no one else had slammed on. 15 Depends on nuthin' no one other than the one and only soul brother living his life hands on,This is exactly the type of shit that I'm on. On to bigger and better horizons that i set my sights on, the fights on. 20 11/21/04 french camp.manteca,ca.breakfast with Carmen

I'm hungry, but the food just runs from me, I'm lonely but nobody seems to know me, I'm an exibitionist, hybred with a lyricist, Stand up and cheer with this. I'm all alone, from an unhappy home, in a room full of folks, should i tell a joke? can i bum a smoke? both reply nope. So i kick a flow,now they all know i'm dope. But no, dont jock Drow, just stop and watch the show, just stop drop and roll. I take bitches deep like to the elbow hell no is what i was told,its been a minute now, and my souls got old, the coals got cold, never will i fold , untill the truth gets sold, for whatever its worth, to most its dirt, to me its earth, no matter how much it hurts, i elect to tell the truth untill the hearst. lost my faith in the church, trivial pursuit of pain, by way of neolithic brain taming, stone age sling blading, all the while sun bathing in the acid rain. summertime gets drastically changed into the last thing one would care to expose themselves to. the hells due to be brought back, so im gonna tell you to mind where you keep your mind at. im constantly bein fought back or having to fight back just to mend over the cracks and to keep the wack from catchin credit for jacks sending those worthy of praise on the attack 7:34 PM 8/2/2005

Pargraphs consist of a vicous little mix of, words in lines in rows, that are more than willing to wage war than your heroes. academic's on the absent,better yet inadaquit , platform not able to support text and graphics, spitten in the sacred ancient broken spoken format. command line dot com to combat. all calm in the inner sanctum. we bomb that to bait them, they bomb back with satan. after years of carerful observation finally the military brass made a statement, finally the military thinks we can take them. as always the militarys sadly mistaken. like shaking a sleeping pitbull, just about to wake him. mistaken again, conned by mans best friend sleeping k9 best left laying meet your maker fuck that cause i can make them, remember thier mistaken, alittle place that i like to take them make sure that thier restrained before they awaken. now on with the demonstration. proceed with evacuation.

wouldnt it be nice /if my nights weren't the lunatic type ? cause im a brainiac hype /that tends to rock the mic right i'm aggitated after almost a million civillian casualties, whos families never learn the nature of these tragidies superior testamony once sacred exposed phony, all the while the media still condones cloning. just to name a few of the atrocities, in this land of hipocrisy,the land of who you thought was free. the home of the brave and one hell of enraged emcee, that aint afraid to empty a gauge at the police or any approaching infantry that wants beef delibrately. a desire for devine bigotry/ the kind i kill instantly willingly anytime i stalk sudden and skillfully on a surprise killing spree/untill the radio fans feel me/ no i mean feel me, /

while ive gotten used to what you so willingly induce, the truth is the agony produced will eventually evolve, and then fury will speak for me until agony resolved. and so the law keeps draggin me in front of those judging me as is, its just his justice hall. the deputy wont stop bludgeoning my crumbling mental walls, all the while im mumbling and justice for all. soon after the ashes of babylon fall, ill be there bombing, freedom of speech through aerosol,compiling the truths together for any and all evolved Yes yall............

fuck bein in custody if i ever had the chance to put a bullet in the cops that busted me trust and believe id rush the slug urgently to the face of any peace officer guilty of dog murdering the justice of the peace is one of my main beefs the doctrine in which he speaks is shallow and full of leaks but he governs the laws in the state that i sleep i suffer from lack of peace and insufficient eats the ever present thiefs thieving what i thinks

i fight with my demons daily, they have a tendancy to make me, a little different, a little brilliant, alittle crazy. im none in a million so statistics cant claim me. the same goes for those attempting to chain me to the bottom of the bottom hoping the world could just forgotte'm derainged and in a liqour induced rage i keep bangin on my cage untill they administer cannibinol directly to my brains slave the over fiend incharge of deconstructing the human being for bein reluctant to see. Feeling.

secrets are often scoffed at belief is only brought by way of grief it often costs that the richer the wicked onset delivers delibrate longset debts disfigured the concousness of any and all sponsorships brought to you by new world conglomerates bushes newest partnerships get ready cause im sparkin it you wanna trip embark on it your hands are wet mine spark this shit where one remembers none forget from the now till my high noon sun sets i will be forever etheral and die for all my debts collectional. correct or not vets are soon forgot but dont forget cause on this spot my stained cement I lay and rot.

Bored while sun sweats it settles nevertheless you notice the lack of motion, a notion nevertheless. Devoted to deviation is devotion nevertheless, needless to say needles needless nevertheless. sitting with CONCEPT 2004 1wordrow1