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[poeticmoralz]

“Pause” (Poem)

"Pause"

Give me a second to.... summon a season. I think I'm onto something... With enough positive energy it may come about... despite the fact it rarely cometh. Causes me to form in a fetal position and rise... As my hair flares down to my shoulders and rests at my sides.. tranquility has been reached, what a mighty surprise....

Silence towards the heavens is brilliant. no need for existentialism this piece of mind is my prism. Turn into a diamond of the highest value in this depth of field... and feel as the light hits my center and illuminates the doors in which gain you entry here....

To cipher with the light inside me, means that any subtle off feeling that rests beside me. Means it throws off this entire season.

Please keep our vibrant force of light from dying.... Cause I'm alive for this dire reason.

#YouMayProceed

- Nmoralz

[poeticmoralz]

~*"The Struggle"*~

"*The Struggle"*

July 12, 2014 at 2:06pm

think more downtempo. not clowning someone with this. thanks.... =)

  They say the struggle, will knock you down...

it turns around and sees you broken down right where you are....

then it just leaves you with your head hangin down...

the struggle...the struggle...

  Realer than you feelin me.

realer than the realest upholestery to mask the image of, hoping thee.

Time passes fast enough for you to be happy.

but when you messing around on the block can't focus.

might wanna get the honest thoughts out your mind.

speak em to the people, some'n you need to do, i know you know it.

we're singing this beautiful song.

embracing the pain in which we never sew.

You never show it through the mask that's elusive to your duties.

Guns... make you live... die it and die by it but do you realize what you're doing?

a little love? farreal? not worth pursuing...

  it turns around and sees you bawling up from afar.....

the struggle will kill you dead right where you are...

but the struggle is real, best friends, only reason we got this far.

  i look at my bros knowing their nose is tilted in air.

then they wind up in cop cars. damn how y'all get in there?

i wish it was something i could do to get you from behind em.

so i wait at the bottom screaming... i hope you find us

prisons away from people and society.

far removed from his family a letter is beside of him.

doing a letter, sentened to a decent amount of em but not 4.

the minimum was at least 4 my nigga if not more...

  The struggle sees you down. catch you from afar...

but realize i'm right there no matter where you are.

i ain't never seen one as deep as ours...

that's cause...the struggle...the struggle...

  is real...

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~*"Th3 A's"*~

Follow....

Sobriety tests tell me that tribulations done selled me , or sold my soul to the almighty God that thrives and embellishes... In this world my spirit is spiraling upwards, constantly, so i witness the creators that thrive with higher consciousness.... Think Fujin from Mortal Kombat as i spin in this wind-nado to not be crushed but appear before your eyes with a 9 and a peach faygo. Attempting times threw in the lines like donny hath or lonny len with a pen in the pin they called me Fandango. To be a process of a predecessor whereever they go. To be a slice of devil's pie to feed these grey souls.  Now that you have a vision of my penman in this simple phase, my arrangement was never sorrow that was a beat i made.... now that this cliche' Bart Pimpsonlistener catches your attention Cuh i am witness to visitors that ride on us in their oval like pick me ups....spaceships that's makeshift...they like to lift us up. Ascension my ninja countin benji's on the way up. And i mentioned moon in my last rap, that's wayyyyy up... watch me get my weight up.... Shit i know now that God's plan is the only way up. So now i found a "way" that's evident (BANISH the WORD) the hebrew bible holds the title and the tablet that vanished once these controlling hoes grabbed it then abolished the verbs. (HAHAHA!!) It probably said something like these aliens are coming back, cause aliens built the pyramid but shit like Ab-Soul said they prolly did. So wtf is my pineal gland doing dancing around this DMT. Third Eye Spock Rocket shooting down all your EMP's. Electricity surrounded me... Then profounded and shocked the people that i love shouts to Spring Angel .... Such a subliminal line your story shall get told i made a promise with this knowledge that Blue Sky, will reign once it rains my college behold... A witness to some vision that died then ran with us through correlations of a sickness that never had any symptoms. So keep this rap Nmind like my past name, in the fast lane. This is abstract.... And hope we all move past the pain... Adversaries of this shit, Cash rules everything around me? nahhhh... but shouts to Wu Tang and the lil brotha Young Shen for attacking the lames.... Nmoralz Lebreak < - i suppose this 25 year old Ex bipolar pill popper ain't been rappin the same. Converse it with much purpose nowadays... Shameful songs of knowledge, cause it's the water that remains...and it's something in which i Wade (in)...nigga....

[poeticmoralz]

Her Dream

Words, of a poet... Words of a person that loves someone trying to make sure that she knows it. a regular job of being a telemarketer.. but she moonlighted as an actress, she needed someone to give their heart to her. or at least an extra push to get her closer to what she worked for. her beauty is very evident, regardless if make up is apart of her routine or not. her mouth is giving off insurance sales but her mind is yelling "gimme a shot" she works hard for what she invests in. As a child she was battered and abused,  so many stories of neglect and... the loneliness she felt inside gave her hunger Model Body, firm abs but the heart that pumps her blood is way stronger. Quite rebellious for what she says and carry outs.. she's used to be treating like a queen but tonight's menu is carry out.. This is her life this is something deeper than what she hopes for... probably another person to share her life with regardless of what she's working for so alone, but still remains focused on her dream. But my dream is her dream and her dream is my dream.

[poeticmoralz]

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The place where the photos that have nothing to do with anything... And the caption and/or words written on it confirms it....

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"Advisor" (Poem)

Changing Lives.

My attire remains the same,

Trying to make a change inside.

Externally i am an enigma, also kind of insane.

But i lent many hands in my day, and watched as peoples hearts came alive.

You would think i would belong in an insane asylum.

but i fight battles through being peaceful, i constantly obtain a triumph.

[poeticmoralz]

"Practices of a 'Black Man', Hood Shit drowns in This religion" (Poem)

All these swear words and cussin bussin fussin all this bullshit/ Dip ya head in water get some bread meet me at the pulpit/ Blood of Jesus drowning, Muslim Islam i condone it Microphone i control from the hood, I am potent. In Mo's boats hoes and everything that the mainstream leaks into you. The loudest ones that talk that tough shit dude has never met a criminal. A real gangsta is either dead or jail or sleeping in heaven or hell i carry both afterlife's as my story entails. Zeitgeists and Zionist..i throw words out as if they were activists...they do something for the people listening, I'm 24 with a Bachelors of Science no need to prove nothing to you.. ...unless it confides with me doing something to you i'm a good kidd with religious beliefs my crews are amusing. But I'm Esoteric, ergh eghm MR ESOTERIC.. with a costs to pay my dues, cause I'm paying back merit. To the motherland in sand i spend it on spirits, these anarch coins and Ankhs are Egyptian like, I'm also Native, Cleopatra ain't get the picture... If Mona Lisa had an image then i was built in the image of a Saint with no white clothing or spray paint to paint signs on walls to defend it. When i say people ain't ready that's a sign of my slick shit, I was raised around mental slaves, who enraged the days of my early penman. Stop sinning i never believed in it My Quran will beat the bible over the head like a true kinsman, and pray that the book of Genesis is left, to build stones on top of it to show you that the beginning is heavy where it's kept and the end is truly death. I judge those that rap about killing one another ...it's not safe to be around, so once you drown finding an olive branch your threats are as quiet as where they're kept... shhhhhhh!!.... die in a depth of diamonds My jewelry is a mixture of all what we worked for My alliance is the threat, with my people my silence is obsessed with my left brained pieces of information im retiring from my workforce, until i get on stage and Per-Form... If you cry about change and talk about money, ...LOL @ these fant ass niggas..I'ma get a purse for em... Moralz