Sunday, June 7, 2026

"Tee"



By Abpoetry


Sometimes paths cross and hearts can be brash,
I put my impressions on and don't show my ass,
And even though I give you joy and make you laugh,
If you how much I care , I'd let you know the half ,
Put aside My other failures and my regrets, 
Just to cherish All the days and the first time we met,
For all you've been through in the pain that you endured as a woman, you humbly earned my respect,
See If it was you or the world I would choose you any time,
Heaven did they big one today, they don sent me tribe,
Even the ascended masters and 72 angels couldn't make me forget you, Even when I up and died,
Them stupid ass niggas never loved you,
The only love you ever should have showed is to yourself, I'll be there to guide you,
I'll be your friend to the end if it's familiar, 
You already got love I just hope that you remembered.



Wednesday, June 3, 2026

"WAR TIME 1"



By Abpoetry


When we gon' get our asses up and fight for once?
When we gon' stop making same mistakes in turn?
When we gon' stop killing each other in bulk?
When we gon' bring everybody together against one
common enemy?
Kill All Rapists And Racists, they're the same thing,
Energy Vamps get fucked on too , they mad lame,
You a hateful white man, I see you as a play thing,
Hateful white women , get white pillows and long things,
Data centers , destroy them all , no protest,
They're making you think they're taking all the water,
Fear tactics, you think you got the art of war figured
out , Satan couldn't save you from melanin, let the dogs pout,
This ain't a dog eat doggy world, it's wolves vs pussies,
The type to rape children and hide them in emails,
The type to beat up young black women that prevail,
The type to set a massacre in motion to live in hell,
Killing black kids just for goin to corner stores,
the killer , found not guilty,
Deploying the troops , to protect a man that ain't a
man even his store,
This can't go on no longer , same shit different day,
It been time for war,
Planning to exterminate the black race because we're the closest thing to God, 
Get up in the morning and thank myself , the world is still odd,
That my third eye sees through these scoundrels 
And their plans, they pretty funny,
We have to share this circle with these 
reptilians.



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