you say you want me to apologize I say for what you say for stuff I say what stuff you say the stuff you did I say what stuff I did you say when we were kids I say it's time to grow up and put away childish stuff if you have a problem go solve it I am not the problem you're having stop projecting your ill will feelings onto me and do some self reflecting I broke something that belonged to you I offered to pay for you to get it fixed you got mad threw a fit picked it up thew it down and broke it some more then I said I ain't paying for sh*t and you telling me you been mad every since the wheel fell off that raggedy a** board
The Immortal Wize
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I Stood On It
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mlowe5 says: Ah, so it fi go! ONE. PEACE AND LOVE. |
OTHER POEMS WRITTEN BY The Immortal Wize
Object Of Fascinationworld change changed us we will never be the same wishing for better days instead of working towards making our days better I don't care if aliens fall out the sky or emerge from the deep if it's true I wanna see like I used to be up all night Christmas eve waiting to see the one in the story told to me the one I once believed put joy under the tree for me a lie is a lie there's no such thing as a innocent lie we see and hear lies everyday of our lives lies we empower with belief consumed by deceit it's not a trap until the door close and lock from the outside the only way to get rid of a headache is kill the pain some things must die for some things to live prices gone roll back not before the roll out it's evident folk gone be sitting at home without jobs that's a oxymoron unemployment don't pay rent higher than normal prices is a problem children hooked on high price devices is a crisis Christmas is coming if you got kids I bet you wish it wasn't  |
Death Of The Puppet Masterthe string is broken it's all out in the open the captives are going free from the spell Batman came and put the Joker in jail the devil's back in hell can't get out the cell naming names exposing shame aren't we amused are we entertained do we really care about the fall of fame we not under the same umbrella we grew up under flames fall from thunder on the land of wonder burning castles to the ground the juries in deliberation look at the price of libation times deliberately revealing things previously unknown |
Trip The Lightwhile on gravity how can our feet leave the ground how can we stay up until we decide to come down while on gravity how can we rise when gravity is what holds us down and keeps us from coming up I believe we can fly but gravity is our kryptonite while on gravity cancel flight |
There Upontold the meaning of something only to find out the real meaning is not the true meaning of something meaningful I wander to a land of wonder where I ponder is my truth true is my experience a lie did I imagine it all am I imagining it now what can it all mean |
On The DotI love to paint I don't like to run out of paint I never run out of stuff to paint the walls around me can't hold no more art there's no more space between frames I love to write I never run out of words there's plenty of space to mold and shape the nose on the face of time |
Noticeable Effectthere's a road that lead to heartbreak it's a path hard not to take though there is a sign to yield up ahead it causes one to hit the brake too late the sudden stop causes one to skid across the road and lose control "brace for impact" |
The Naked Truthyour only truth in life is your own story guard your story don't let anyone reframe the narrative alter the plot shift the perspective revise the account modify the details reimagine the event change the main character confabulate your personal story |
Throwing FitsI'm patient accept when waiting for someone who say they on the way don't make me wait too long for that I get triggered I have flash backs broken hearted over dads broken promise had me believing he was coming laughed at by siblings with different fathers still got problems with past trauma I blamed mama for not knowing better I didn't know no better I acted out in school told the teacher fu** you didn't end well for my rear end too stubborn to cry held in enough tears to caused an explosion I admit I fu**ed up I admit I'm fu**ed up I don't like to be fu**ed with when I get fu**ed with I do fu**ed up sh*t excuse the poetic profanity I don't like to swear but love to cuss those who keep me waiting |
Every Wordwhat is a diamond in a watch if it don't shine what is a clock that don't tell time what is a gold ring if it don't fit what do love mean if it don't feel like sh!t I'm just asking for a friend in the mirror I'm not asking for me I walk away I contemplate I know I need time away I know I need to concentrate focus on a better way careful not to look away too long don't want to drown today pulled under by a wave I lie awake dreaming of only I could fly away like a feather in the wind drifting off to next weekend got a event to attend all excited to be invited double bless to still be writing stuff down word for word like a court reporter producing accurate complete transcript to make it clear |
Cell To Cell (Repost)may the flow be with me may the flow always be with you we are the flowers on earth to beautify the world and spread the word we been given otherwise why are we living if we have to apologize before we die for not doing much with our life and doing others wrong waiting until the end to repent locked up wishing we never did what we did we all have choices not one is innocent we take our medicine to feel better but the tides won't let us ride to the other side without taking us under we patch the whole but can't close the void we keep bleeding plea bargaining negotiating our contract with the highest bidder sellout to bailout of the decisons we made possible to be in the position we're in there is a divide but it's not about color all the time we can't blame the dealer cause we can't play the card we sit in the yard we get in a car pulled over to the side by a guard knife sewn in our shorts not one is innocent still we are what we are to be |