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Street poetry is defined as:

Is a form of urban poetry which is characterized by its use of slang and/or use of language that is traditionally used by oppressed people or small groups;

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Thursday, January 12, 2012

Big picture

Moving through life like an arrow from the eye of the sparrow, to a door that is so narrow, c'mon quick and follow, the educational system is full of hopes and wishes only to be skewed by the monetary system, infected minds teaching our kids, then the kids teach the next batch, they've got the kids even before they've hatched, and once they finally see the truth, they'll be buried, asking how did they become so stressed and worried, lines accumulating, blood pressure elevating, but if people only took time, instead of continuously digging in the mine, looking for weekly paychecks, they don't know it is taxed, that means your money is not yours and thats the fact, thats funny, businessmen and scientists, teachers, workers, lawyers, don't even know how sick the system is, look at it, unsustainable, the philosophies are ridiculous, and it all started from anger, then greed, then lust, like a weed planted amongst the seeds, confusion, mistrust, lies, the cycle repeats itself, they are land dwellers, elves, stuffed in their own internet fantasy, but truly, no one sees the bigger picture, no one cares to see...

Different view

Walking down the winding road, saying hello to strangers, misleading ideas, a life that was suffocated with lies, seeds growing to become rotten, faith and religion, have we forgotten, or is it only on sundays, what a big mistake, faith only for one day, following a path that leads only to unhappiness, foresight is really a gift, get a different view after the spliff, what is next, when 8 hours is spent next with the cousin of death, taking orders from the blind, lost, and ignorant, material pleasures melt in an instant, but who am I to speak, when my angle of view is meek, one dimension, but it pierces through the elements, a keen observant view of the everyday atoms and molecules, while we drift away into another day dream, followed by our daily work scheme, take a different view of the same picture and you'll notice that happiness is missing, forever wishing, chasing dreams that die in the blink of an eye, still swimming in the material pool, never aware of the natural rules, from karma no one is excused, mouth full of drool, hypnotized by the tv frequencies, walking up but the third eye still asleep

Monday, January 2, 2012

Reaching

Please tell me I'm wrong, and man when I admit it I'll sing the song, walk back that long, winding road, paying back my toll, but what about the future, when the engineering life looked for financially fruitful, but what is the use when you can't use your abilities to its extremities, exercise creativity, critical thinking, I guess we are just blinking and not getting the picture, life is obscure, irregular, some say it is a disease with no cure, where do I find comfort in bed full of doubts, negativity has to leave my mouth, lost and astray, pipe dreams left burnt in the ashtray, but I still stay strong, I am facing another storm, tearing through another norm, another level of the status quo, this time I am reaching for knowledge not the gold
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