Monday, July 21, 2025
"Message Last"
Saturday, July 5, 2025
"They Live"
By Abpoetry
I put them glasses on at 18 though,
And as far as I am concerned , this ain't the life
I chose,
It chose me,
I guess i had to ease myself in it slowly,
All the demons that I seen in my dreams,
Opening me up to become the better me,
As soon as I let go , the angels , they intervened,
Put me on game to the force that be all around me,
The evil was vanquished,
Learning some languages,
Glad the universe made me see more
than I could manage,
To put it on the pen,
Put on the glasses, it radiated through my pupils,
Through my brain and pineal,
Third eye said Zoooooooooom,
Didn't go back since.
Thursday, June 26, 2025
"Future Events"
By Abpoetry
Flowers Will still grow regardless of the carnage,
Flowers will still grow regardless of the knowledge,
Flowers will still grow regardless of destroyed
homes,
Flowers will still grow regardless of if your still alone,
Flowers will still grow regardless of the years of war,
I almost forgot about what I was fighting for,
My wife and kids will be safe,
Peace on earth will be displayed,
Kept fighting for most of my life just to get
these days.
Sunday, June 15, 2025
"Hold Dear"
By Abpoetry
Stray far from the ways you , hold dear.
Everything that you are it , lies here.
When I get to that place , someday.
I hope to be at peace in , some way.
Nearing the end,
As I write these works,
Changing in time,
I pray it all works,
As I,
Write these lines to define a race so divine,
Its about not coming to an end but simply the
beginning to save time,
For the coppers that do not have a voice to
keep you around,
Having a chance to be free in this matrix,
Now is the time.
Sunday, June 8, 2025
How Confused Can You Be?
By Abpoetry
We're all burdens,
Just happy and laughing , when will our world end?
How many people in the world can reimburse sins?
Our system is fucked up, not like I can pretend,
Like everythings okay while drowning into lies,
And It's also hard when you.
Don't want to be alive then realize that.
Its also hard when your race is a fucking target,
Why do they hate us so much? Question where it
started,
political weirdos think they got us bombarded,
You gotta be the light , be sure to spark it,
In my mind trying to feel,
I don't have , any friends , I don't know whats real.








