Friday, July 25, 2025

"Welement"





By Abpoetry

I only get better with time and age , no rage,
No sign of madness like I turned the page,
Now reading bout' peace and serenity,
No fear , I adapt to the fear in me,
People in 2025 are gonna lose their minds, 
It's already happening,
Might be 5'6" but my attitude is on fing fang foom,
In my villain ark , I might as well be doctor doom,
People know the truth, the new world comes for
you,
No fear mongering , I am proof,
Unless I'm mystique and switch up on you.
Use to be , a faint imitation of pale water in a bucket never moving , always serving nothing but an arm and boot,

Now I'm that same bucket of water that fell on to the
grass rejuvenated too much energy then turned into a
flower too,
I am in my fuckin element, what you gonna do?
The universe favors me now, therefore I win sir,
Melanin is the answer,
Expect love from a cancer,
Bells stay jingling,
No grey areas here , you're wrinkling,
Getting my popcorn just to watch the reckoning,
World really a movie set , who's staging it,
Celebrities distracting your mind , you're taking,
Every time I tell the truth , third eye tingling.


Monday, July 21, 2025

"Message Last"


 

By Abpoetry

Friendly banter as,
banter as it seems.
You'd be gone away,
Gone away from me.
Your too , dangerous.
Your too , dangerous.

Friendly banter as,
banter as it seems.
You'd be gone away,
Gone away from me.
Your too , dangerous indeed,
I came to you with love intentions,
What else do you need?
Think that is your ego in effect,
That's what you feed,
I don't care if I took this out of context,
Don't deserve to be your last message,
The energy you give , I give it back remember that..

Really would give a bitch the world,
They do me so wrong,
Given up women for the simple fact that they don't
know what they want in this dimension,
So many traumas, ain't no need for fixin',
What the fuck.
What the fuck.
Don't text me to fill a void , I'm not ya homie , not your friend.
Fuck being friends, I'm not your friend ,
I'm not your friend , I'm not your,
Fuck being friends, I'm not your friend ,
I'm not your friend , I'm not your.




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.