Poetry Video!!! This is a poem I wrote a few months ago called Feel it. If ya'll wonderful beings of light could check it out and support my passion that would be so appreciated. I hope you enjoy my little insight on human life. Thank you
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Poetry Video!!! This is a poem I wrote a few months ago called Feel it. If ya'll wonderful beings of light could check it out and support my passion that would be so appreciated. I hope you enjoy my little insight on human life. Thank you
"A sad comentary that rings true."
"A sad comentary that rings true." By: serendipity Faces glued to and in the internet screen Im going to scream because I’m pressed against the same damn thing maybe there will be a ding that will release me from my hypocrisy So I don’t make a mockery... of everything I stand for. It’s like running into an open door. falling to the floor and ignoring the fact that nothing was there in the first place. It’s like we need to be sprayed with mace so we can finally lift up our face and hopefully save the human race. From this joke we have become. Break off our thumbs give them to someone in need …. well I guess that’s not how it works but it would be no worse than what we are already doing. I would prefer to see the glow in a childs eyes when they see their first sunrise But instead their childhood is being compromised because the only glow that I see is the one being televised on their innocent faces it’s no surprise we are so off course From true happiness Life is being synthesized in our eyes Forgetting about what's on the inside. We sink deeper and deeper trying to hide The reality of our situation I have so much anticipation for when it will all change But I must rearange my thoughts No more remorse I must Jump off my high horse And start to work on changing the corse Of this hortifying history being made.
"Dream World" by Serendipity
The sun shooting heart teasing beams over my heart teasing face, and me… being the star catcher that I am I get caught in the very idea of grasping one of those beams tearing it apart at the seams and throwing them into my overly creative dreams. Miss match socks scatter the floor as I walk through the second opening door of that day, they walk in I walk out, I walk in they walk out, I walk in I walk out. Eery feelings of uncontrolled epiphanies, every moment bursting into something I can always almost see. My world of a thousand faces looking down at me, melting away almost instantaneously. Holding then letting go reaping what I sew, explosions of hearts that are trying to grow or show that they are still beating. There is a seat that’s retreating going further and further but getting closer and closer to the things behind it. And I'm just looking for a place to sit.
Octopus Arms.
My octopus arms are orbiting extremely unknown territories
I’m experiencing unexplainable realms of here and there and everywhere.
My speaking and talking is no longer mocking and gawking but instead feeling divine and prosperous.
So yes,
I am an octopus.
I am absorbing multiple ideas of how we breath how we teach and how we see.
There are countless things that are taking rent in my unspent soul tent and… I’m loving it.
I’m seeing light in a whole different way and future is no longer a needle in the hay.
I’m creating time around me not me around time
and I am transforming into my new paradigm.
With all of these new found tentacle like arms I am becoming a beautiful spectacle with no sense of alarm.
Poet love.
Your poetry is like porn to me
your ever present rhyming nodules create craters in my love longing soul modules.
Each word you speak gives me a peek into the divine feeling of ecstasy,
Like giving me an express ticket to the sea
where I can float freely
absorbing the mere idea of togetherness
it will give me a sense of this
thing that people call love
and then we will embark
leaving our mark
like 2 turtle doves
Sodomizing Society Into Submission Lyrics
Lyrics: We did it. we sodomized society into submission, wasn't that our mission? Through our grotes sexual acts we scared all the naysayers and the no wayers into a mushy pulp and all we have now are the kids with the hope. Yeah we're pretty dope. We suckerpunched society straight to stumbling damnation with no anticipation we just pulled out it's throat and watched it choke on all of it's backwards taxer relaxer master harasser cutthroat lined coat hypocritical ways until it disintegrated into just a mere hayze of you aren't enough and no ways and it's just not your days. We were done being told that our life's had to coincide, compromise with it's convoluted cacophony, pushing everything that made us into well tailored monotony. So we twisted it's arms into the same ways it twisted ours medicating it with the same fucked up pharmaceuticals that forced free faces into falling paces, that forced misunderstood trains of thought into just another frozen faced robot. It would cry out and say please stop, it had been caught, there was no way it would not. We aren't stupid, we are not. Sitting in front of the plasma screen limousine full of dolled up drugged down magazine pop star tweens was no longer an option we were opting out of being sucked into the same things that were sucking our souls out. We were going to shout because there was a whole damn lot to be upset about but they didn't like that a whole lot, people standing simply stabs slumbering societal supporters straight in there slowly stuttering slumped shoulders. So we stood and we stood and we stood until standing wasn't an option any more and then we sang and we sang and we sang even when it would start to pour down rain because we were insane with unexplainable pain and it would remain until the walls would crumble into just ashy remains like forgotten stains in a grey mayze. When we realized that we were no longer looking into eyes and instead looking into the top of heads with no surprise not being startled by the lack of emotion was causing commotion in our alrady heavily polluted oceans. We no longer knew how to slow down our pace, look someone in the face, and take control of this race we all seem to be running in. Where are we going? Where is it. that we need to get there so fast, that we are putting on this mask of tasks with no repast we no longer ask all we do is bask in the glory that we got there first, even though we don't know where we are any more we have become bumbling buffoons made of doubloons and loose screws. So the second we said what the others had been thinking that we all felt like we were slowly sinking sliding slowly away so much so that we could finally say that we all wanted to feel ok that we were all just looking for the day that each one of us could discover that dumping demiz down drowning hearts derived from the same shelters we had created inside. We finally realized that We are manifestos, magic mystery miracles made of many mere molecules molded meticulously creating concentrated creatures curating constitutions that most definitely do not coincide with our current creature needs but our emotional egos were extricating evil entities that eroded our everlasting light so we put up a fight held on tight and stormed in with no notice in sight and stood up for our right because it felt like that kind of night, it was our mission to Sodomized society into submission. We did it.
SODOMIZING SOCIETY INTO SUBMISSION. This is the first of many of my original poems I will be uploading. I hope you enjoy. Thank you for watching, my friends.