I Can Share My Inspired Art Here?

I wrote this when I was baked.
I write all the time.
If you like it I'll post more.

it's two AM,
and I'm lonely again,
it's no wonder things always feel the same,
I'd walk around thinking,
but I think too much,
I'm thinking about dreaming,
but it's a dream enough.

Oh no, if you could watch it all go,
ever sooo slow,
and watch while no one saaaays noooooooooo,
oh no,
we've missed you again,
oh no,
we've missed you again.

remember that time,
bicycling home,
you told me that morning,
how you missed the snow,
if you had it your way,
you'd put on a better show,

I saw it all one time,
if one times enough,
if I wrote it all backwards,
would you reread it's bluff,
as a thought crime?

Oh no, if you could watch it all go,
ever sooo slow,
and watch while no one saaaays noooooooooo,
oh no,
we've missed you again,
oh no,
we've missed you again.

An empty tap,
replaces the glass,
where your lips used to sip my juice,
I'm kicking myself again,
so whats the use.

I'll always remember,
how you painted my scene,
it was a backstep,
to living on a broken seam,
you sewed me up,
a stir stick for my team.

Oh no, if you could watch it all go,
ever sooo slow,
and watch while no one saaaays noooooooooo,
oh no,
we've missed you again,
oh no,
we've missed you again.

i can't sing it to the tune of the beverly hillbillies.

I'm sorry I have failed you

I scissored out my heart for you,
i put it in a box for you,
everytime you looked at me,
I laughed and smiled mistakenly,
even though behind my back,
you tore right in and lapped it up,
and threw the box into the streeeeeeeets,

I'm surely not the only one,
I'm surely not inside,
lonely almost every night,
with a broken muddy box,
and nothing but a ribcage,

Your a heart theif,
you've filled my life with nothing but,
greif,
you stole my heart,
and you ate it up,
your nothing but a heart theif,

and when I can love again,
if I ever can,
I'll be sure never to give it away again,
again,
I don't want to be hurt again,
even if it's a friend.

Your a heart theif,
you've filled my life with nothing but,
greif,
you stole my heart,
and you ate it up,
your nothing but a heart theif,

I'm surely not the only one,
I'm surely not inside,
lonely almost every night,
with a broken muddy box,
and nothing but a ribcage.

you've left meeeee,
with nothing but a ribcage.

I'm a walking molotov,
my only purpose to explode,
smash me up against the cinder blocks,
open flame and burning rocks,

Dirty old rag jammed in my neck,
gasoline to soak it up,
you can't love a burning wreck,
my only purpose is to explode,

I'm a walking moooolotov,
I'm a walking molotov,
I'm a walking moooolotov,
I'm a walking molotov,

I can't walk your streets of gold,
I'm only filled with something cold,
You can't love a burning wreck,
my only purpose is to explode,

I'm a walking moooolotov,
I'm a walking molotov,
I'm a walking moooolotov,
I'm a walking molotov,

I've been around since medival times,
I've come to see it all,
Kingdoms come and fall,
still don't care smash me against the wall.

I'm a walking molotov,
my only purpose to explode,
smash me up against the cinder blocks,
open flame and burning rocks,

I'm a walking molotov,
my only purpose to explode,
smash me up against the cinder blocks,
open flame and burning rocks,

I'm a walking moooolotov,
I'm a walking molotov,
I'm a walking moooolotov,
I'm a walking molotov,

I'm going to buuuuurn.

Cops are here once again,
society is their only friend,
they say they're here to end disputes,
rolling up in cars of blue,
blue suits,
they're gonna stomp me with their big black boots.

Give me some feedback,
of any kind,
I take criticism well,
but don't hurt my feelings just to be a dick

still no comments

Alas, I still can't make it fit into TV theme songs. I am big on limricks....... There once was a man from Nantucket..........
I am a simple person.

I met a guy who liked limricks,
and leafy green chicks,
he feels like a stud,
when he smokes their bud,
let's hope the paper sticks

especially made for my only fan

You know what I find funny,
Yeah I find it real funny,
like really,
I fucking needed a jacket,
and I turn to the fucking system for help,
just this once,
and you know who I get a jacket from,
a drugdealer,
yeah a dirty, good for nothing drug dealer,
and it's a nice jacket,
from the kindness of his heart in the dead of winter,
and you know,
what the fucking system told me,
they told me somebody else got the jacket,
when I asked for one,
yet,
the drugdealer has done more for me,
than sympathy from the system,
SO FUCK YOU,
ALL OF YOU,
YOU FUCKING BASTARDS THAT RUN THE COUNTRY DON”T GIVE A FUCK ABOUT ME,
YOU WANT ME TO FUCKING GROW UP AND PERPETUATE A SYSTEM,
THAT DOESN”T GIVE A FUCK ABOUT ME,
AND PROVES IT,
AND THE PEOPLE THAT ARE IT'S ENEMY,
THAT THE government WAGES A MASSIVE WAR AGAINST,
ARE THE PEOPLE THAT HELP ME,
A DRUGDEALER HAS MORE HEART THAN A GUIDANCE COUNCILLOR,
NICE FUCKING WORLD,
NICE FUCKING WORLD.
WELL I KNEW IT FROM THE BEGINNING,
WELL I GUESS IT ONLY GOES TO SHOW,
THAT THE SO CALLED “GOOD” IN THE WORLD,
IS ACTUALLY IT'S EVIL,
HOW THE FUCK DID I GET PUT IN A PLACE WHERE,
THE SAINTS ARE HATED,
AND THE SINNERS ARE IN POWER.

Man, we've all been there... but it's really fucking nice outside and the world is way to beautiful to only focus on the shit. Move on bro... Life's too short not to be happy.

THIS TIME I”M GIVING IT HELL,
THIS TIME BLOODS GOING TO SPILL,
I”M SICK OF LETTING THINGS GO,
I AM A BOMB AND I”M GOING TO BLOW,
PUNCH ONCE,
A FUCKING HICK,
PUNCH TWICE,
A FUCKING COP,
FIRE MY GUN OFF THE STAGE,
A TEACHER,
A MAIL MAN,
2 KIDS IN WHITE,
I'LL SHOOT EM ALL,
KILL EM ALL TONIGHT,
I”M NOT ONE TO GO DOWN,
WITHOUT A FIGHT,
I HATE THE FUCKING SYSTEM,
AND I'M DOING WHAT I THINK IS RIGHT.
A MASSACRE OF FAITH,
A MASSACRE OF ORDER,
A MASSACRE A MASSACRE,
GOING ON TONIGHT,
ONE BLAST FROM MY GUN,
I'LL KILL YOU LIKE I AM THE ONE,
IN CONTROL,
OF FATE AND LIVES,
A LITTLE BABY,
YOUR KIDS AND WIVES,
FUCK YOU,
FUCK YOU,
FUCK YOU,
I don't really fucking caaaaaaaaaare,
about the way you sit in stare,
as my sweater get's a bloodstain,
shooting everyone just keeps me feeling sane.
you call me a murderer,
but I'm only doing us all a favour,
I only wish I had more bullets,
so I could shoot
some more fucking faggots.

hahahahaha, man, I'm just pissed off.
I'll get happy somehow....

yo man keep writing good looks on the reply and post, my bro in the music buisness for every person who doesnt like what you writing there prob 3 or 4 that do, but arts art man more props to you for true expression, anything done from weed in the right zen works but im high reading it and feeling it, put some nice instrumentals i have made on my mac, keep it up im vibin to it

I had a feeling, it exploded from my soul,
It wasn't much of anything,
but it was something to uphold,
but now that I'm older,
fuck I feel so god damn cold,
now that I'm older,
black void instead of gold,
now that I'm older,
I just feel like getting stoned.

YOU ASK ME WHAT IT TAKES TO BE A LEADER?
STANDING IN FRONT OF ME, WRINKLED TO SHIT,
TRYING TO GET ME TO FIX YOUR PROBLEMS,
BECAUSE YOUR SO OUT OF TOUCH WITH CULTURE,
THAT YOU SHOULD BE SHOT FOR FUCKING EVERYTHING UP,
BECAUSE IT WAS YOUR GENERATION,
THAT MADE ALL THE PROBLEMS,
ASKING ME WHAT IT TAKES TO BE A LEADER NOW?
I'LL SHOW YOU WHAT IT TAKES TO BE A FUCKING LEADER,
NOT ONE SINGLE STUDENT OR FACULTY MEMBER IN THIS BUILDING,
HERE IN THIS GLOBAL AWARENESS MEETING CAN EVEN HANDLE
REAAAAAAAL LEADERSHIP,
YOUR ALL A BUNCH OF PUNK ASS BITCHES THAT TAKE MEANING IN CONCERNS THAT HOLD NO SUBSTANCE,
YOU FUCKING BROUGHT ME HERE TO TEACH YOU SOMETHING,
WELL HERE'S SOMETHING BUDDY,
-Hand to belt to gun to hand-
THIS IS MY FUCKING GUN,
AND WHEN I PULL IT OUT,
YOU ALL HAVE THE SAME FUCKING REACTION,
BECAUSE YOUR ALL PROGRAMMED LIKE SOME SORT OF,
FAIRY LAND DWELLING FODDER,
NOW YOUR ALL PUSSY FACED KISSING THE GROUND,
ARE YOU FOR FUCKING REAL,
NOT A SINGLE ONE OF YOU MOTHERFUCKERS,
EVEN THINKS TO BE THE ONE TO TAKE A SWING AT ME,
BEFORE THINGS GET OUT OF HAND?
AND LOOK,
IF I"M NOT MISTAKEN,
I"M STANDING HERE,
CONTROLLING YOU ALL,
CAUSE YOUR ALL UNDER MY FUCKING CONTROL,
AND YOU'LL ALL DO WHAT I SAY,
BECAUSE THIS GUN IS POWER,
BECAUSE YOU FEAR IT,
YOU SHOULD OF FEARED ME,
BEFORE I HAD THE POWER,
AND I"M LEFT STANDING,
HIGHER THAN ALL OF YOU,
SHOWING MY TRUE SKILL,
AS A LEADER,
OF THE WEAK.
fucking pussies.
-Walk out-

WTF is a global awareness meeting....? Sounds twisted in a bad way.

It's 21st century gold,
where the climates got a fever,
enjoy it while you can,
is the motto of the man,
where it's illegal to grow,
the queen of plants,
but it's all right to pay 3 grand for designer pants,
aristocratic black cats,
pawing at the cash in your pockets,
they are allowed cause the land is capitalist,
they can detain you and make you not exist,
for speaking out,
against outsourcing slavery,
poverty,
it's all right if we all get paid,
get laid,
sip back on something politically okay,
but if we speak out of role,
a motherfucker in a blue suit,
green suit,
black suit,
is going to have your ass,
and fill with with a hole,
or stick you in one to live like a mole,
you get more time for possession,
than murder,
you can kiss her,
but if you hurt her,
we click the converter,
fast-forward 25 years out of the cell,
I never asked to be born in hell,
I'd rather live and shit in a tree,
cause I consider that to be free,
instead of a hairless monkey,
who attacks me with his invisible rules,
cause he has a magic wand,
a pen,
and some paper,
he's an instigator?
private investigator?
cause he wears a suit,
a dog dressed up is still a dog,
doesn't make things resolute,
or revolve,
except around him,
kingpin,
got a badge so he's better than me,
same goes to you niggas,
that think your top shit cause you have something fancy,
and a maid named nancy,
with three kids and no job,
cleans your house,
cause your a snob,
I ain't cleaning shit for no job,
chash money in my hand for all the shit I rob,
if I did rob,
I prefer to just roll,
and smoke it,
pass and toke it,
instead of being a gadget,
a tool,
a fool,
for some man on top,
who's never even heard hip-hop,
still my gun can make his heart stop,
why fear another man,
if he'll bleed like I bleed,
and he has the power that I need,
cause my role is to be in control and let everybody roll,
with it, or roll without it,
I ain't going to be a gear,
or gearhead,
buzzer sounding cause of the malfunction,
conjunction and lose of function,
in the machine,
cause one gear spin backwards,
and keeps the other spinning,
the wrong way,
to them,
the right way to be,
to me,
is to spin it like a spinner,
sin it like a sinner,
fight back and make you all mad,
cause I be the winner,
cheif nigger,
2012,
straight up from here,
to dere,
and I'm in the clear.
free pass like a bus pass,
but I didn't pay I was born this way,
like I born in the modern day.