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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...


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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.



Monday, March 24, 2025

"Mind Deep Fried"

 


By Abpoetry 


Mistakes Mistakes,
I'm wondering how much more I need to take,
The earth it shakes,
You got some kind of scenario to depopulate,
Fix the drapes,
The outside is looking in and there is no escape,
You capsulate,
In your pineal gland they will penetrate,
Sometimes I Wonder If I,
Was Ever Meant For This Life,
The Slow Decline Of The internet Won't Allow
You To Fly,
They Will Deep Fry Your Mind,
As You begin To Unwind,
Can't Believe Some People Think That It'll Be
Nothing Shortly After You Die,
I'm done with the helping the people that wanna' be slaves,
give them Tubman Gaze,
After awhile the sick world becomes a maze,
Elongated hallways,
Generational curses will mark your days,
Oh! You still ain't became shit?
Prepare to join the race,
We don't even need a president, Y'all shoulder cryin',
While the bible lyin',
Just a bunch cameos and tie-ins,
Just an underlinin'.


Saturday, March 22, 2025

"Charlie's Angel"

 


By Abpoetry


Ooo a groovy chick,

Ooo a surfer bitch,

She done , silvered her way to higher ranks to make

some sins,

I'm talking sins that hasn't been written with third

eyes

Talking to brick walls man she hates those kinds of guys,

No love affairs , she couldn't make it , if you'd be there,

A super spy lurking to the bottom of the abyss,

I could be basic and describe how her beauty

just maximizes more and more,

Every time she closed her eyes,

Hailey cooper & Miles Morales type of love,

That dopamine that'll have you thinkin' women

could be drugs,

That type of love that'll make want to just get right with God,

The sights are sighting from miles away you spot a

fraud,

Take em' down,

Take em' down down,

Styling in her secret service , we all will get love,

Hope everything will be perfect.



Wednesday, March 19, 2025

"Feedback"


 By Abpoetry


These are the,
Coldest times , they feed you lies,
Your a , human circuit,
They got power lines
And if you,
Close your eyes, you're out of time,
But , knowing damn well that there is no time,
These are the, coldest times , they feed you lines,
Whatever we convey to you,
You think we're lying,
Better get real familiar cause loose ends are tying,
They love politics and the underlying,
You understand the half without innersighting,
Better get acquainted with the chakra finding,
Lacking discipline, cut out all that trauma dumping,
They tried to block the energy , there is no stopping,
Collecting all the data that they store like shopping,
Like hair , blood , eyes and memory,
Got the tech to turn you into a sentry,
All guts , but no enemies,
No envy , no jealousy here,
I'm just wondering,
Like why am I Goosed out from the ducks?
Wolf in sheeps clothing..