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I revoke allegations
That somehow my observations
Constitute disdain for all
Who do not agree with my statements.
However, brutal attacks
Launched towards my general direction
Invokes a deadly force
Not to be reckoned with
And I’ll let you know
Right here,
Right now,
I will not be pushed around
I understand all the subtleties
You drive
Down into…
Down into…
Down into…
Down into…
Down into the ground.

Check out this truth,
You personification of segregation.
Nobody relates
To your self important
Tales of masturbation.
Art is more than just reminding yourself
That you are free.
It’s a community with natural order
Cloaked with anarchy.
And for sure,
That does not mean
There should be an absolute monarchy.
Remember that the next time
You pay at the pump
Or when you’re taking a dumb,
And turds are swirling
Underneath your ass,
Make sure you wipe your mouths for good measure.
I smell a brown mass
Underneath your spiteful tongues
And in your lungs
And all in all
This dung filled with contempt for the young
Has gone far enough.

This stuff about snorting snuff and cocaine
Affects me like Novocain.
Where is the soul?
Where is the heart?
Where is the life?
Where is the pulse?
Where is the spine?
Where is the breath?
Were they clipped away,
Like toenails
Or winged angels near death?
I am not quick to reject,
But I must put you in check,
For your arrogance
And elite flatulence
In response to raw feelings
Felt by us brooding mortals
Searching for cathartic portals
Leaves me kneeling
So I may observe your point of view
And all I see is rank poo.

You tried to wage war,
All the whie
Denying
The existence of a war
Against the young core audience
And even though your comrades are applauding it
My dissent shall be flaunted heavily
You are the ones who brought on this rivalry
For slamming on styles of this thing
Called modern poetry.
Freestyling is well and alive
Your prejudice is jive,
So go on…
Keep on dissing the slam thing,
Keep on knocking the rap thing
And I’ll keep pointing out
That your snobbery is the whack thing.



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On Sunday May 1st, 2005, An Expired Member (38) writes:
that was perfect. i must admit i am guilty of some of those things. i like how you aren't blinded by pride. great piece.


On Sunday May 1st, 2005, contabesco (15) writes:
I rather enjoyed this work mate. ;) Heh I don't know what that was, anyways, it was a great piece.


On Sunday May 1st, 2005, frozen (741) writes:
great write



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