aight here's the deal... this is sorta like choose your weapon cypher... but its a poetic freestyle on the topic given from the last writer... sooo i will start it off with a topic for someone to write too
Topic: God Creating Earth
Poetical Cypher
Moderator: Loon E Lou
God created His image of earth first then it was the heavens,
"Lord" knows why, He had to see His son sent to ressurection,
But He created the trees so we could get a breeze,
He created the air so we could breathe, so our lungs wouldn't seize,
He created the sun, so our daytimes would be brighter
He also created soldiers, real ones who are real fighters,
"Lord" knows why, He had to see His son sent to ressurection,
But He created the trees so we could get a breeze,
He created the air so we could breathe, so our lungs wouldn't seize,
He created the sun, so our daytimes would be brighter
He also created soldiers, real ones who are real fighters,
Don't Let The Game Make U, Make Urself
Lawgix
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there is no life after death so he made one earth
with mars facing just incase the plan back fired
started with Dinosaurs n cavemen till gass fired
everyone in the path no where to be found
God wondering what the world needs now
but humans on it till nuclear warheads became hell bound..
seein how his creatures rebel power
sell powder hes ready to flood america first
similar to the attention we got from the towers..
Nightmares
with mars facing just incase the plan back fired
started with Dinosaurs n cavemen till gass fired
everyone in the path no where to be found
God wondering what the world needs now
but humans on it till nuclear warheads became hell bound..
seein how his creatures rebel power
sell powder hes ready to flood america first
similar to the attention we got from the towers..
Nightmares
im the shadow you fall asleep to, the thing you can't seem to break through, i stalk your day blocking out all sun and rainbows, eqquiped with horns from hell, used to strangle angels with rusted halo's, light can't touch nor rid me, i was made in your head and thats where i resume... your eyelids are heavy from carrying this burdon, just relax let em down... it will be over soon...
TOPIC: lost in an hour
TOPIC: lost in an hour
POET OF THE YEAR 2011
I'm often soft like cotton but my message is clear, my words hold weight like "dumbos" ears.
I'm often soft like cotton but my message is clear, my words hold weight like "dumbos" ears.
Re: Poetical Cypher
sunlight, sunshine, sunrise and I son night
sometimes son writes like he moon'd sun's bride
some might not get it....thats just sun's plight
dance in sun rays, but leave it to me to sup-ply
somethin' so loosely fittin' to the sun's shine
or son's shine.....what? what line?
ummmm....Bluebirds?
sometimes son writes like he moon'd sun's bride
some might not get it....thats just sun's plight
dance in sun rays, but leave it to me to sup-ply
somethin' so loosely fittin' to the sun's shine
or son's shine.....what? what line?
ummmm....Bluebirds?
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Re: Poetical Cypher
there's a lot of blue birds in my sky.
they are either depressed or looking for a chance to breathe.
Im not the type to care. I'm looking for the worm..
lawl.
-- Sat Jan 02, 2010 12:41 pm --
sorry Lawl is not the new topic.
ummm... how bout' acceptance.
they are either depressed or looking for a chance to breathe.
Im not the type to care. I'm looking for the worm..
lawl.
-- Sat Jan 02, 2010 12:41 pm --
sorry Lawl is not the new topic.
ummm... how bout' acceptance.
POET OF THE YEAR 2011
I'm often soft like cotton but my message is clear, my words hold weight like "dumbos" ears.
I'm often soft like cotton but my message is clear, my words hold weight like "dumbos" ears.
Re: Poetical Cypher
I don't strive for acceptance. I climb 'til I'm breathless
and the temp dives as I'm steppin' in that higher direction
By God, I wreck it with my third eye beamin' like Cyclops from X-Men
Optic Nerve
and the temp dives as I'm steppin' in that higher direction
By God, I wreck it with my third eye beamin' like Cyclops from X-Men
Optic Nerve
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