Friday, April 4, 2025

"Text Sessions #5"

 


By Abpoetry 


Stupidity still ensues,

I might as well just be sued for being who I am,

They just get stupider and stupider, man I'm like

damn,

Is it me ?

Are these the people I attractive in this universe?

can't outmatch the mental at first,

the things that I have to do to endure women

just to make things work, its like a curse,

This is the 14th light skinned person telling me what I have to do in my life and don't know shit,

Acting like this is a competition for trust issues and shit,

Go ahead bitch lets compare baggage,

The troubles I've faced , could you imagine?

You look like you haven't been through shit in life,

I can only fathom,

Telling me I'm unhealed , is ironic as fuck,

Ya' complexion is a curse but you still test your luck,

I'm not stuck on what you said, thats a simple mental crutch,

I'm sure you're a smart girl in this life , guess now that doesn't matter much.



Wednesday, April 2, 2025

"Human Race"


 

By Abpoetry 


You fell too many times til you fell on your face.

Taking problems into your own hands, you need

space.

I don't know what this means for the human race.

But I'll give anything right now to see your face.

Pushing and pacing fast in this life,

Motherfuckas want to put you down in low vibes,

Hoping and wishing that the future stays bright,

But let alone voting for somebody that you don't like,

Our feelings and emotions of holding on to the physical 

will always up and fade anyway if the attachment is

deep,

I know that you weak,

You hold on to the wrong beliefs,

And when push comes to shove , you gonna' have to

release,

Freeverse and haikus,

The truth is in plain view,

The truth that I spew,

Its up to you to listen you fools.


You fell too many times til you fell on your face.

Taking problems into your own hands, you need

space.

I don't know what this means for the human race.

But I'll give anything right now to see your face.




Monday, March 31, 2025

"Still Sane"

 



By Abpoetry


Severance from low vibrations

bombarded me with so much love,

Don't tolerate hatred from anyone.


If I gave you the key to life then,

Let's all take the time to learn,

Bathing all our skins in this here sun.


Doves fly low even in turmoil,

But we can reach a brand new high,

Let's see how the "tough ones" really last.


Third eye on fuego no burn out,

Still sane even in this world,

Everytime I find out evils afoot, I laugh.


Some people gotta leave and some people gotta stay,

But it don't mean nothing when it all ends,

Some people gotta leave and some people gotta stay,

But it don't mean nothing when it all ends.




Saturday, March 29, 2025

"HIBISCUS / Through The Fog"

 


By Abpoetry 


Shaping the energy to suit interest,

Tired of the corruption but they grow restless,

Taking a look at our skin, then take a piss,

Vibrations is up ,the energy is hibiscus,

Throw you in a cop car with no witness,

When our powers manifest will we forget this? 

We all swim in water looking for the big fish,

The end is coming love might need a big wish list...


/


Through it all , through the fog

I escaped , I prevailed,

I rose up ,Where are the flowers?


not to grieve , but to flow, 

But to live , but to float,

through it all , through the fog,

When I Rose , I got big,

I got power , i'm an x-man,


Comic accurate , off the page,

I got this , I got,


Stop looking at your mothafuckin' faults,

Let it build you up,

I know you're not used to being taught, 

when feelings surface,

Your time and love used to be bought,

I'll let you know real quick,

My intentions is not to see you at all,

But we all fall for the weirdest fucking things going all these separate ways,

Words we never have to say, 

if you like to manipulate and sway,

get out of the way,

 I mean really do you wanna waste your time staring into space?



Thursday, March 27, 2025

"Projected Mother"

 


By Abpoetry


If you think that the weather's real, 

then you really smokin' vapors, 

trap us with the snowstorms, then collect the papers,

Get bombarded by a hurricane that lasts for 3 days,

Then come back out of nowhere for 1 day,

Don't make no sense,

Oh N.A.S.A. , No You mean (not a space agency),

Makes all the fake ass clouds , ya' mind in vacancies,

They can see,

The more clouds they make steadily blocks the sun from 

9 ether beings , 9 times out of 10,

We can't be wall-E,

Not enough.

RFID chips in raindrops that can't stop me,

Used to be afraid of these storms now they don't like me,

Datas been collected , the weather is protection,

The ancestors are back to fold the devil ,

No hype beast.