The Possession of Mouse

Please Kitten forgive the loud Mouse,
She is possessed by those demons,
They'll all in her ear,
Telling her to be this...

This loud obnoxious creature,
And she is just as silly,
Cause she just wants to just please them...

Ignoring who she is,
A decent artist,
A great daughter,
Lastly a beautiful girl,
Though they love her ...

Kitten keep it claim,
All those demons shall pass,
Some crave attention,
Others crave perfection,
They both shall fail...

Allow her to repent,
Excuse her wrong doings,
Be the truth,
Let her hope in that water,
And pray that it works...

The following post has nothing to do with the series, the next one will be about a friend who is clearly possessed by something much more sinister. 

Acceptance: The Truth About Moe

There are few things,
Very few things,
That are always true,
In this life, the next, and every life after.

Pain is always consistence,
Tears always flow like a coursing river,
We all wear mask,
The music is a mirror,
And the liquor....

Oh the liquor,
The liquor,
The liquor,
The liquor,
You've been true since the first sip,
With each sip,
You strip us of these mask,
These damn mask we use to hide ourselves,
The real us, the real me.

Oh liquor,
You are the last,
The last of the pure,
The purest of truths.

Replay: The Truth About Moe

Learning, yearning,
Twisting turning,
My thoughts clouded,
Either lack of sleep,
Lack of sheep,
Or lack of peace.

I'll take the latter,
Skip a rung,
Take it. hang it, hung,
Glad to see another week done,
Yet the cycle repeats.

Sunday, Monday,
Bullshit yay,
Tuesday, Wednesday,
Bullshit yay,
Thursday, Friday,
Bullshit yay,
Saturday,
What a day?
Thinking about drinking all week.

And yet the cycle repeats.

Revelations: The Truth About Moe

We are beautifully depressing,
Like a Street Car Named Desire,
And yet I do not know my name,
Your face,
This place,
It's all so foreign.
The smell of vodka in the air,
It's so delightful,
And unfortunately.....I'm coming up short,
The more I learn,
The more I .........
This ride comes with a height requirement,
I cry,
You smile,
They'll never know us,
The way they know you.

I'm The One

I'm working on a new series of poems. So I'm throwing this bet I got going on out of the window. In the words of Ms. Marsha Ambrosius, I'm the one. To understand just ignore 2Chainz. I think the series would be called The Truth About Moe or something to that degree. It will be like a somewhere between 5 and 10 parts if my hands can keep up with it. I might put it together in a book or something I don't know. Everything is optional the first part is already done. I'm just thinking about a title right now.

http://www.hotnewhiphop.com/kanye-west-the-one-song.994944.html Kanye West – The One Lyrics 


[Hook: Marsha Ambrosius]
The storm is on the horizon
I’m standing here alone
Got a pistol on my hip
And it's gon' be some shit
If you want it then bring it on
See I'm a motherfuckin' soldier
And I’mma be here 'til it’s done
And when they asking who I'm is, shit
You just tell them that I’m the one
(One, one, one)
Tell them that I’m the one
(One, one, one)
Tell them that I’m the one

[Verse 1: Kanye West]
I'm the one, baby
Yeah, I'm the one, baby
Since God gave his only begotten son, baby
It's hard preachin' the gospel to the slums lately
So I had to put the church on the drums, baby
You on a run, baby
You on a run, baby
You think you free but you a slave to the funds, baby
You think you me, but you ain't me, what you done lately?
Mhm that's cool but I been runnin on the sun, baby
We on a galaxy the haters cannot visit
That's my reality so get off my Scott Disick
If you ever held a title belt you would know how Michael felt
Tyson, Jackson, Jordan - Michael Phelps
Yeahhh, had to take it to another realm
Cause everything around me got me underwhelmed
Best way to describe my position is at the helm
Best way to describe my new whip - Yeeeaaaalmmp

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Big Sean]
I told Detroit I'mma fuckin' get it
I told my brother we'll be fuckin' winnin'
Ye told me I'm the man for the job
So I told my mom, call her's up and tell 'em that she quittin'
Started off in that Chevrolet, but it's Ferraris I gotta drive
I'm on HBO with my entourage, I'm 5'9'' fuck a 9 to 5
I need a hundred million no compromise
I'm a double X L nigga : magazine and condom size
See what I seen and be traumatized
I don't wait, I marinate, variate erryday
Every state, sold out, fuck around and need a barricade
My weed loud I need a hearing aid
Livin' life behind a pair of shades
I be a billionaire if I could get a dollar
For all the bullshit that I hear a day
I did it

[Hook]

[Verse 3: 2 Chainz]
Treat the back seat like a sofa bed
Break bread with my niggas, call it profit share
This some good shit, but it get better
And yeah my bitch cold, nigga thin sweater
Like my verse suede and the beat leather
Just tryin' to stay above sea level
When my nigga went to jail, I said, "Free Gucci"
I done bought so much shit, I should get free Gucci
Bought my baby momma anaconda bags
I shouldn't have bought it all
I should've went and cut the grass
Snake ass niggas in my fuckin' face
Bring your girl here nigga so I could fuck her face
Yeah I run this place, this is cashmere swag
Niggas treadmillin' goin' nowhere fast
Sittin' courtside at the Hawks game
Louis on, I could trip a fuckin' ball player

[Outro: James Fauntleroy]
Fuck yeah, awesome, yeah I lost some of my mind
And then I found peace it was really kind of awesome
It's possible, goddamn right
I've been honest the whole time

Fight Club and Nuvo

I/I am slipping/I'm tripping/Floating away/And I know/They
Know/Oh yeah they know/Something is strange here/Be
There/To long and you'll feel it/It could be/Paranoia/Or maybe the drugs/Alcoholism/There
Is/Something/Something/Something/Some thing I'm forgetting/A past life/A psychological disease/There is
Something/Different/Distance/Fuck it/I know there is something wrong here/I can feel it/Something very
Wrong/Here