My first Dub-style poem
Have you ever seen a goldfish
swimming in its bowl
swimming around in circles
swimming all alone
if you should compare that
to a life like mine
you’d find it rather boring
while to me its quite fine
in the mind of the goldfish
he feels as if he’s king
but in the human life
you don’t feel like anything
you want to have your servants
and your underlings
but all the goldfish has
is that “man on the moon” like thing
his bowl is his only kingdom
yet his enemies are many
his main threat is the cat that his owners named penny
every chance she gets
her paw is in his bowl
and the poor fish has no where to run
it has no place to go
i sometimes feel like im that little fish
that i’m going to be the main course of some little pussy’s dish
but yet at times i feel
like i’m doing the hunting
and in that case i feel
that it’s not such a bad thing
wow!
Life isn’t so boring after all
being a little fish
one day soon i’ll tell you
about when that pussy cat met a bitch
I see the darkened skin
But her eyes are full of color
I approach her on a whim
For her love i wish to devour
I see the world in her eyes
And her eyes everywhere in the world
Deep within their recesses lie
The soul of a beautiful girl
They say eyes are the windows to the soul
I find that to be true
For through those eyes i met you
And in turn love you too
All the beautiful pigments accentuate your beauty
You make me feel so special whenever it is you look at me
You are truly an african queen and a daughter of mother nature
A gift from the rainbow
In the storms you are my shelter
Your tight wet front relieves my stress
with ample butt and size-able breast
Your the same today as when i popped your pearl
Your still the same babe, Your still that girl
Your luscious lips your slender thighs
your bouncy black hair and deep blue eyes
they put me in a trance take me to a whole new world
But that doesn’t matter when I’m with that girl
I stroke your breast so tender and soft
and i know on you not an ounce of beauty is lost
I love it when you smile and your upper lip curls
I love you Baby, because you are that girl!
She smiles a Smile that melts my heart
She assures me we’ll never part
I’ve Never met another like her in the world
I’m talking about that girl.
She’s the sweetest girl i’ve ever seen
She looks so fine, she’s beauty serene
You’ll find no where else in the world
Any one like That girl.
She’s caring and gentle, she’s supreme
She’s great she’s hot she’s a Beauty Queen
She’s my chocolate chip my cherry swirl
She’s my Baby she’s just That Girl!!
The blood stains on my hands tell the tale
Of all that took place that fateful day
I don’t know what came over me
I just knew that I wanted to watch her bleed
I knocked her out tied her to a chair
The good inside my heart began to rip and tear
I blanked out for a minute but when I came to
The person I was wasn’t the person that I once knew
It felt like a movie like I was inside my own mind
Watching a horror movie that was one of a kind
It was a strange experience one I never want to repeat
I watched helplessly I was in a front row seat
I took some barbed wire I made it into a whip
Drew my hands back threw it forward and let it rip
I tore in to her face I saw tears form in her eyes
She awoke with a scream but the wire left a smile
I let it rip again her flesh began to fly
One more time and I tore out her left eye
I decided to change tactics I took a knife to her chest
What came pouring out was the food she didn’t digest
The smell of her blood fill my nostrils and my head began to pulse
While slowly but surely she began to convulse
I watched in sweet exstacy as she began to slowly die
But I wasn’t finished yet I drew the knife along her inner thigh
It apparently brought her back to life of this I was ecstatic
I donned a set of brass knuckles and bashed her face in with my fists
I decided to end her torture and I grabbed a length of rope
I ever slowly took it and wrapped around her throat
I took the other end and slowly began to pull it tight
Strange enough she didn’t even seem to want to fight
So I removed the rope and i retrieved my dullest blade
I slashed at her neck about six times
Before she was decapitated
Of course her body jumped at the same time I blanked out
When I regained my conciousness I began to look about
I was back to normal and now I felt a little regret
I realized that I still hadn’t received dinner yet
That is my crimson regret
If one day you feel like crying, Call me.
I dont promise to make you stop crying but i can cry with you.
If one day you feel like talking, Call Me.
I dont promise to say much but i can give a listening ear
If one day you feel like the world is on your should, Call Me
I dont promise to take all the weight from you, but i can help you hold it up
But if one day you call and dont get me, come quick
I may need you to help me in my troubled times
On this Battle field of Love
I bare my heart to you
Explosions from my soul
Send remnants of my heart to you
Through and through
Through the Blasts of your anger
I try to reach my goal
The bullets make me swagger
The ones surrounding you soul
Im not yet a fallen soldier
Your heart is still in my sights
I walk forward now bolder
To read to you your rights
Alas
A fellow soldier intercepts
From my grasp your heart is blown
Ill forever live with regrets
For now i know
On this Battlefield
I
Stand
Alone…
Have you ever seen a goldfish
swimming in its bowl
swimming around in circles
swimming all alone
if you should compare that
to a life like mine
you’d find it rather boring
while to me its quite fine
in the mind of the goldfish
he feels as if he’s king
but in the human life
you don’t feel like anything
you want to have your servants
and your underlings
but all the goldfish has
is that “man on the moon” like thing
his bowl is his only kingdom
yet his enemies are many
his main threat is the cat that his owners named penny
every chance she gets
her paw is in his bowl
and the poor fish has no where to run
it has no place to go
i sometimes feel like im that little fish
that i’m going to be the main course of some little pussy’s dish
but yet at times i feel
like i’m doing the hunting
and in that case i feel
that it’s not such a bad thing
wow!
Life isn’t so boring after all
being a little fish
one day soon i’ll tell you
about when that pussy cat met a bitch
I watched you walk out of my life knowing it was a test
Try as i might i couldn’t pass even though i did my best
I remember watching as you left hoping i would call your name
But i didn’t and you left causing unbearable pain
In those few moments from love to heartbreak i felt my heart grow numb
I now keep it all bottled up i guess you could say im dumb
You and me were meant to be do you think that was a lie
If you are reading this right let me say sorry i couldn’t cry
I really want you in my life you never should have left
I’m not saying its all your fault it put some blame on myself
I pushed you and i hurt i caused you un-needed stress
But you have to experience my worst to know me at my best
Let me apologize again i know you hate to cry
Im trying to let you know the turmoil going on deep inside
I wish to bear my heart to you if only you could accept
Do with it whatever you wish you can be my guest
The tears that i want to cry are from a language only the heart understands
But my mind wont yield it disobeys my commands
My pride it gets in the way and it causes my heart to lie
Let me say again my love, sorry i couldn’t cry
If you would give me one more chance i know i can overcome
The hold my mind has over me to let you know you are my one
I’ll never let you hurt again i hope you can believe
I take away all your stress and give both our hearts reprieve
He took your love and put it on a shelf
thinking not of you thinking only of himself
he told you that he loved you and you thought it true
but he was loving another while pretending to love you
but he never realized what it was that he was doing
to sever all you trust in in him himself he was destroying
but such is the way of thing love is not meant for all
welcome to our world come to the breakup ball
He took your love and put it on a shelf
trying to achieve a greater wealth
not knowing that you were the greatest yet
and there is and will never be any greater to get
so theres no use crying over split milk its already gone
comparing it with love and give up on hanging on
don’t hate him for doing that don’t love him either
just forget about him all together put him on the back burner