Tuesday, May 8, 2012

Different Friends.

If there was one day left,
One moment,
Where everything was appreciated,
In all these eyes that stare back at me,
I would be the most thoughtful,
Easily trusting.

No part of me would be lusting,
I'd be a long stride,
Far from this pride,
This attire we drive,
By ourselves we would abide,
I would combine all these lies,
And pull you back from the tide,

Think of how this will survive,
Us, you and I,
How it might be built on fire,
We would push for higher,
No guilt trends,
No guilty tremble blends,

This would all never end.

I don't understand.
Please break me friend.

I never wanna pretend.

#Collide
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Your Not Gonna Let Me Take MY Final? Psh

You think your better than me?
You think you know me?
You think you that just cause your bigger, you can do this to me?
You believe in your mind that what you are doing is right?

Guess what, this is called life,
People always have superiors,
Superiors, have superiors,
And I know them,
I know their superiors, superior,

No matter it be there mom, dad, wife, girlfriend, or even dog,
I know them,
I can find them,
I can make them my best friend,
I have them on speed dial,
And they'll let me barrow their ladder,
And look down on you,
As if I'm better than you.

But you can't ask me any of these questions,
You can't even think the thought of asking them,
Cause you already know the answers,
You hate the truth,
And don't worry,

I Hate You.

-ILoveTraisters, I mean.. Traders.
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It Started With A Treat..

...For I ate such a sweet, intolerably that evening,
I had never believed what I had been beginning,

A message so long,
It had her eyes burning,
A precious given thought,
Which had her cheeks floating,
It may have been corny,
But my only wish was for her to adore me,
With these single few most words,
She at first, bellowed me:


"For when you see such a rose,
In such a bouquet, which is hidden in such a way,
The sun was gleaming, the stars were streaming,
You find a petal, as its displayed,
That of which you delay,
To see the slow motion occupancy of this day,
It hits you as you play,
With your own emotions, your own feelings,
Your heart pounds like its whaling,
And it brings you back to that dealing,
Queen of hearts, she's reveling,
She takes me past the delirious ceilings,
Cannabis is not what I'm needing,
Tis you, I'm dreaming."

Then mistakes come upon tragedies, are replaced,
Over night people become cavities, you cannot penetrate,
The medicine to our headaches, becomes an easy fixate,
True friends finally find one another, never ever to dictate.

This will grow into something stronger than just, one date.

KPSprinkles
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Sunday, April 29, 2012

Fly Safe.

"We discover, the undiscovered, with the people we, rediscover."

Think of the accomplishments you have reached,
Think of the goals you have perceived,
Think of the security you have learned to breach,
You redefined their immunity to suspect and protect you.

You made this all possible, by never quitting,
Never reaching the limit,
By learning the secret of: "no limit,"
By being honest and tremendous with your self.

Were all rich in a way,
Some are just unable to detect it.

-R-boz
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Saturday, April 14, 2012

Triple 'T' Rule.

You talk to them till you pass out,
You breath with them till they pass out,
You think of them till your mind blows out.

You feel that connection,
And desire to never lose it,
You bring forth commitment,
And hope they notice it.

There's just some things you can't explain,
The exotic feel of being insane,
The entire agency of living in fame,
What is to be done when,
In that persons head, you're afraid.. Its not the same?

Though you try, you try harder, you try harder and harder to try your hardest!

Like when a heart beat stops,
You stare at the EKG,
You wait for it to move,
For it to break that silence,
For it to give you that little boost of hope.

That one moment where you wait,
Feels like forever..
But you grab a bag of ice,
You shove it down your back spine,
For the chills to spline,
You pray ya'll intertwine
It all works together,

For that one little skill we lack,

Patience.

"it's just a Time and Trust Thing."
-MAMmals

-R-boz Ali
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Thursday, April 12, 2012

We all ask for more time, but never appreciate it.

We speak of time as if its importance is past us,
Some how some way, we want to believe we have so much of it.
As if the infinite sign and the clock are hand in hand.
Except, the truth lies w/ in others graves we walk, drive, and talk past.

We all take it for granted,
We regret not grasping it,
When it is as ripe as can be,
Perfect as we see,

We bring forth our unintelligent human brains,
And look right through it,

Why is that?
What is the explanation?
Where are the answers?
Who is the one who brought this thought process into our generation?
When will I meet this creator?

-If there is someone, something, or just even a word that has not been discovered to describe you, please.. Stop the misery.

#IWillPray for the ones in need, including me.

-R-boz Ali
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Sunday, April 8, 2012

False or True?

You will always go out of your way for others, but never will they do the same. If you believe to deny this, then you're who I'm referring to when I speak of 'others'.

-Arbaaz Ali
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Monday, April 2, 2012

Try This Coat.

Your surroundings will have to sink, in order for you to float.
I tell you this now, on this boat.
We bring forth hope,
Encouraging to leap at each and everyone's throat.

-R-boz

Wednesday, March 7, 2012

Beauty Brings You In - Lust Makes You Stay

You see the beauty for its looks,
Others see it for its lack of personality,
I see it for what it is, what it may be, and what it can be.

Because its not just a layer of make up,
Or a touch of glitter.

Its what makes her glow without any of those things,
With out all of the things you want in a girl,
She becomes just that, no add ons, no preservatives,
Just pure beauty and little to nothing bitchyness.

You seem to find one in a million,
But how many millions are there in a billion?
And how many billions are on this earth?

Answer: According to the Census.gov; Calculated last on
07/01/11, there are 6,946,043,989 and counting.

So as you might make her think she's one in a million,
Your not lying really, your actually an honest man.

Good-Job.


-R-boz
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Thursday, February 23, 2012

Houston Set Me Free

The parents sometimes are fairly blind to everything they try to push onto others, there children mostly. Culture, Religion, and Faith.. Its things you should have the free will to discover on your own. The truth about God should lay in your own destiny, the decision making about all of these emotionally disturbing areas should be conquered by yourself. Help may be needed from time to time, but in the end you are your own person. No one, can or should tell you what to do, where to go, or what to believe in. Maybe we should start pushing back, against the parents, maybe a revelation needs to take place in this society of ours which we get blamed for being so corrupt. We should show the parents a different path, a different area of emphasis.. The thought of letting your baby bird fly away from the nest isn't such a bad analogy if you think about it in the end. Its a true life lesson that should take place, possibly pushing the mother and father out of the nest first though. So they can see the world through your eyes.. Experience the life that you have soon to live. Its all just a spoken truth, but never can you actually succeed this talk. I use to let my mind wonder continuously about why my folks shiver in the thought of letting me goto a university and move out, until now.. They are scared of the only mistake that isn't ours.. Pushing us so much into what they want us to believe, so as soon as we finally get a hold, a grip, a lose end that will set us free from this stretched out rubber band that they will lose control of us, lose all there meaningless hard work and dedication to mold us into being something were not, into seeing things like they might want to see, into becoming them.

The message I have stated for the past generation which believes like this, is the following: "You have, are, and always will.. Waste both yours, and your future generations time, by doing something such as this."

We always hear the phrase 'New Generation' the reason we as the 'new' part is because almost, if not always, every time something is new, it is different, whether it be good or bad. It is different.

I hope you didn't underestimate me for writing something such as this, because I am smarter then you might think. But not as stupid as you'd hope.

Thank You.

-R-boz
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