time is speeding up moments are fleeting if you love someone tell them and I hope that you mean it there is power on earth too invisible to defeat who's afraid of the elite whose in fear of a force they cannot delete by all means get some rest but it is best to not sleep too deep you need to be wide awake to see Prophet's were called a long time ago when the Prophecy was written hip hop was on the rise when Poet's were really spitten the truth is not lost its hidden it takes profoundness to find it though it may be buried it can be exhumed if it's too difficult to root out in time it will resurrect itself we don't need to find solutions to solve problems we need help the help the help needed the help the one's who were lynched needed the help the enslaved needed the help the one's in the grave needed help is what we need help is all we need help is not coming help is here help is not far help is near sometimes you can feel it it's something in the air they can feel it too that's how come they install ideas to instill fear in you it only takes a liquid drop to dilute the pupils the virus is in the iris do not believe everything you see
The Immortal Wize
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OTHER POEMS WRITTEN BY The Immortal Wize
Resounding Repercussionsno matter how deep its been buried no matter how many times the subject has been changed to switch up the narrative it manages to keep coming back around when its incomplete it continues to loop when it is wrongfully accused it slips out the cuffs it cannot be bound nor can it be found guilty like water it will find a way to flow through like light no matter how dark it gets it will seep through cracks and crevices like fire it has the potential to burn down anything standing and has a warm effect on a cold soul like wind it is strong enough to cause a storm like thunder it's striking like lightening it can be frightening its relief its comforting its closure it's exposure it's resolution it's conclusion its exciting it's inviting it bites it hurts the lie is it's forbidden like fireworks it ignites it's pressure it explodes it is the light it shines bright it has the potential to blind sight it's a spotlight its a dark room it exposes images it vendicates its a time for celebrat...  |
Chime Inall the stuff that's been going on is enough to make one snap it's too much how many times this year have we heard the word SNAP repeatedly repetitiously symbolically feed the children invade the island free the children it's enough to make one go insane don't do it the aim is to put you in an institution mass incarceration is their idea of a solution they keep setting traps but we won't buy it all they want is a race riot be careful of the set up their trying to line you up stay focused stay centered the scale of justice is one sided as long as we're divided we'll all be lopsided it's a slippery slope if you find a knot in the truth untie the rope it's hard to know the truth their always lying you need saline in your blood stream stop crying they keep trying to pick us off we keep multiplying they do enough stuff to us to tick us off their time is almost up bells will ring once we had enough and the world won't be the same |
Visualizationtime is speeding up moments are fleeting if you love someone tell them and I hope that you mean it there is power on earth too invisible to defeat who's afraid of the elite whose in fear of a force they cannot delete by all means get some rest but it is best to not sleep too deep you need to be wide awake to see Prophet's were called a long time ago when the Prophecy was written hip hop was on the rise when Poet's were really spitten the truth is not lost its hidden it takes profoundness to find it though it may be buried it can be exhumed if it's too difficult to root out in time it will resurrect itself we don't need to find solutions to solve problems we need help the help the help needed the help the one's who were lynched needed the help the enslaved needed the help the one's in the grave needed help is what we need help is all we need help is not coming help is here help is not far help is near sometimes you can feel it it's something in the air they can feel it too that's how... |
A Deep Resounding Messagedistance yourself from those who invest their interest in your misery find someone who wants the best for you if you can't find that special individual then being alone is what's best for you if you have to practically force and manipulate your way into a group you need to stop trying to fit into a space where you're obviously not wanted if you keep checking for a message and there is no message for you that means no one is checking for you don't be sad don't be blue fix your mouth wear a smile this message is for you "people will count you out but a time will come when they will need you to count them in" like Joseph in the pit left for dead by his own brothers because he had a dream don't tell nobody about the dream you had better yet don't tell nobody "I have a dream" life will have you crying streams asking God "Lord what does this all mean" why do I keep having these dreams how come everytime I wake up I see things that make me wanna scream those I love act like they hate me ... |
Shall We Feastit's a good chance that the food me consume may be machine made and genetically modified but we continue to eat and we do not die to kill us off believe me the powers that be has tried and tried and they don't get tired though eventually we do expire in us there is a fire that continues to burn and the Phenix keeps on rising from the smoke we the kinda of folk that are wired different our ancestors left a imprint impressed upon us to press toward the mark of a higher calling "LISTEN" the world is a great big waiting room you must listen for your name to be called stay put don't step out for a minute a minute is too long you don't want to have to go back to the end of the line you don't want your name put back to the bottom of the list you don't want to have to go through this it all over again depending on how many times you been you already know how it's gone end be encouraged my friend the tunnel is dark be the light at the end |
Cornmeal Mush (11282025)a solar flash is the brightest this future has been how long has it been since we been waiting for our ship to come in The Blue Star Kachina could be only a blue beam or Hopi prophecy ancient tradition or new age movement who knows those Northern Lights is like a sky dream if it grabs you "don't scream" like the East Wing when it seen the wrecking ball wear a hardhat in case of falling beams Jack climbed up the stalk and woke the giant Jack ain't been the same since he broke his crown hold on to those beans the genie is no longer commanding wishes who dare to suffer the little children their supplemental nutrition is it the Pinocchio who's protecting all the Geppetto's "Bingo" "The poor is meat and the rich do eat" Tom Hanks movie Cloud Atlas sounds familiar? |
The Easy Way (11282025)"Life Isn't Easy" I get it got the tshirt, hat and socks to match all that. it's easy to get lost in familiar places it's easy to feel like a stranger amongst familiar faces it's easy to feel alone in a crowd of people you known all of your life it's easy to feel like you gone but know you still here it's easy for people to talk about you as if you don't hear all the time you tried to fit in now you don't even want a friend all the times you wanted to be a part now you rather be alone with your broken heart it's easy to feel the past in the presence of pain the feeling never change it's easy to go insane it's easier to talk to your self than try to communicate with some one else it's easy to keep it to yourself keep it out the street put it on a sheet life makes it easy to write poetry it don't cost a dime it don't have to rhyme to speak your mind you don't need a clock to tell time |
About The JourneyI fell so many times in my life, I cannot tell you how not to fall, I can tell you to get up when you do, I done so many things in my life, I can definitely tell you what not to do, I come to so many dead ends, I cannot tell you the right way to go, I lost my way so many times, I can only tell you the path is yours to choose not mine, no matter where it takes you, you'll be on your way, no matter what happens on the way, keep on going you'll get there some day, with a whole lot of stories to tell about how many times you fell, all the things you done, the path you chose, all the times you got lost, all the things that happened on the way, It's your story to tell, tell it in your own way |
A Deep Admirationyou inspire the fire that resides in me the words flicker flames like a lit wick in a candle stick you inspire me to continuously flow confluent energy you inspire me in ways words cannot express I do my best in creative ways to convey things hard to reach either too high too deep or somewhere in between waking out of a dream you inspire me to sleep lightly with one eye open slightly I see more clearly silence is a favorable frequency I frequently listen to it meditatively you inspire me to glow "I glow" |
Mason Jars (11282025)moms grandmother lived on Lanzit Ave a train ran down the middle of the street I hurled a lot of rocks at those passing boxcars you could get the best burger on the corner Jim Dandy's was Avalon Imperial but I preferred The Golden Bird across town the best fried chicken hands down everybody hung out at the record shop that's where it went down we were "flyin high in the friendly skies without ever leaving the ground" the struggle had us tired and weary but we weren't quite ready to lay our bodies down I went to school across those tracks Samuel Gompers and Leroy Lock she had a dog that looked like a dirty mop his name was Champ he was old didn't like to be bothered and only barked when we made too much noise she snapped a lot of beans cooked and hummed a bunch of tunes we all affectionately called her Mama she taught me a lot of stuff without telling me much I always watched she was non verbal her look said enough her eyes were grayish sometimes they were blue she made moonshine... |