colorblind

Of where her heart use to live
And beatbox the reality of its struggle
and its pain

In-between the recycled pages
In-between the lines

....the lifelines….

Where I lay my life down
Etched in inked
The blood of my soul
I get lost

Yes lost…

Lost in the y…

Remember you are beautiful
My eyes say so
Always listen to my eyes
They tell the secrets that my soul holds

I have no regrets
I had found love again
Many aren’t able to find love
And they have lived a whole life time

Living in the land of the free
But it feels like I’ve been imprisoned
Since the day I was born
A slave to poverty
I’m being harassed by my description
Running feels like standing still

Can’t think straight
And when I do
It leads straight to you
Endless figure eights
You skate
On my brain

For the Moon only shines from the light of Sun …
That x-rays from his lava lamp heart …

No split ends
Just splitting headaches
That pounds like a thousand racing hearts

Can you hear the song of the guns
They serenade so loudly
As to be playing for the sun

Think about it…If we have enough power to destroy the world
Why don’t we have enough power to save the world
But yet We’re Only Human

I just don’t see it anymore
(snickers hahahaha)
I ….
Just
....Don’t …..See ….. it
Its 3:21pm
A Wednesday
In the month of October
And I just don’t see i…

Beauty
Overdoses again
Like Marilyn
And runs through the webs of her veins like heroine

Stuck in this mental ice age
Where evolution is far from tomorrow
And he …. is just …. confined there ….. Chilling
In the labyrinth of his mind

Take the heart that bleeds for them
And squeeze it dry to the last drop
To show the love you have for them is nonstop

She dreams of cumming
Sex is just an unpleasant rerun every night
Of a poor quality porn flick
IN & OUT
OUT & IN
IN & OUT
OUT & IN
....again….and….again
She moans fake pleasure
As…

Unable to deal with these 100 little curses
Finger on the trigger
Ready to extinguish the riot within me
With this bullet

In the lost saliva of my sleep
In the form of pools of drool
On my satin pillow
Dwells a hidden Atlantis

Drag me to hell
So I can fuck the devil up
Piss in the lake of fire
And put to rest the demons that keep me up

"MarkezzAckui …":http://www.redbubble.com/people/marques

all the laughter
and
chitter-chatter
stopped…
at the site of my dredlocks,
or maybe it was my loose jeans
and big lips
that…

Untouchable
A skill fighter
Able to stand toe – to – toe
And trade blindfolded fist
With the hands of time