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poetry battle
now lets hear some poetry of you guys:
here comes one from DjoDio from laesk.com (its in spanish, but what the hell): Exista, por mi. Exista, frente a mi. Exista, junto al mar Ondulada y ausente. Sienta quedar Flor de carmesÃ* Siéntese cerca, asÃ*. Con urgencia urgente Necesito oÃ*r palabras de beso Bajo sábanas, En el aire condensado de hueso En llanto hidrógenado De la rosa en el cielo. En la aurora os espero Sentado en el velo Que atrae mi mano A vuestro techo, en vano, Pues en el lecho os espero, llorando. |
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ain't no half-steppin'
Join Date: Jul 2002
Location: Minneapolis, MN - USA
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Small studio becomes quicksand
sinking into the mire of wires and cables can't stay afloat and drowning too fast holding his lone friend the bassoon player laughs at my misfortune, but not long it lasts plugs find sockets ideas find paths sound waves float out soothing audio hot bath simplistic to taste, yet complex enough accoustic no, but more fun than math |
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gary wilmot stepping up again...
with the waist line twist all dem girls dem be drinking mana piss runnin ting proper, lick my bum your a bent fowking coppa growing ya carrots boy am de murderer licking the gravel how be serving ya bone marrow disease for you... you bum burgler |
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noteknotechne!
Join Date: Sep 2002
Location: Central England
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Weekend is here:
Our plans here are to sanctify the garden, Roam through Parklands of Moore's Metallic Shapes, Kiss the earth and sing to the sun and Wander through woods where Steel Orchids bloom. In vine covered domes of digital birdsong The lovers seat themselves, and children search High and low for the hidden source Laughing when they find embedded wires. Out in the yorkshire fields it will be Very easy to forget death and the war; Easy to remember how precious life is. |
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noteknotechne!
Join Date: Sep 2002
Location: Central England
Posts: 4,602
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children teach
adults preach governments leach |
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Registered Erutufon Member
Join Date: Mar 2002
Location: Malta, The Rock
Posts: 3,885
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..contract breach
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noteknotechne!
Join Date: Sep 2002
Location: Central England
Posts: 4,602
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..rhyming speech..
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noteknotechne!
Join Date: Sep 2002
Location: Central England
Posts: 4,602
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poems don't need to rhyme
paint pictures with words if only this forum didn't justify every line! |
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with a blackened heart i try desperately to cling to a shred of my own humanity. i am not who i wish i were. please give me some warmth and human contact to remind me who and what i am...... i need to relax
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noteknotechne!
Join Date: Sep 2002
Location: Central England
Posts: 4,602
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with cyber fingers i lightly brush the hair from your brow
and plant a spirit kiss of light upon each eye can such an ache be soothed by words alone? |
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luv
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noteknotechne!
Join Date: Sep 2002
Location: Central England
Posts: 4,602
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Quote:
amongst babel's ruins understanding is lost we all hang ourselves from word branches Last edited by invisibleplanet : 29th March 2003 at 16:10. |
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One more wigga on the run
I just can't handle this, born in the land of the scandalous Thirteen years of age at the time Moms is kicking me, I gots to get mine I load up my strap, map out my plan Choose my victim, then motherfucker stick him One more point that got scored for the... Up to no damn good, understood Steps is getting low so I gots to get some more Loads up the K, breaks out the back door You know the routine, so run fool, here we go Say back channel, keep your motherfucking hands up on the dash And gives up the cash One time is making a move on my arse But I ain't sweating it cause ain't shit funny Because it's all for the money I gots to get mine, so I'm a take yours (Repeat 2x) Last edited by phil : 29th March 2003 at 12:48. |
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i am sick of this shit, all these 2 faced muthafuckas on my tip, smiling at me one minute and the next they start to trip. fake for the sake of making flakey assed decisions, and the minute they go down, they tryin to take you down with em. its wack the way they act, talkin shit behind your back, and there is no slack for the simple fact they tryin to keep they fragile little egos intact. simple minded, uneducated, no compassion for they brothas, put em in the crosshairs pull the trigger and send em in a box back to they mothas. i aint havin it, no way, hell no, uh uh forget it, i have worked to hard up to now to let some other fool take all the credit.
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Just call me the come up kid
Hard times kicking it in the CM2 So that means I gotta do what I gotta do And if you ain't down with the phil, fuck you You're coming up short when I slang So when I hit your corner, you're gonna be a goner wigga duck when my nine starts to buck In it for the snaps so I'm crazy as fuck I should be laying low cause one time is real hot Need to make a nine so I rush your spot And it's like that when I got the philly If you don't care someone else does the killing So when you hit the end of the road ain't no turning back I done signed a hood lifetime contract Jacking and packing cause ain't shit funny Because it's all for the money |
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props
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noteknotechne!
Join Date: Sep 2002
Location: Central England
Posts: 4,602
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cruel words from merrie england's decay!
can we believe in the words you say? u adopt a creed of vice and hate. why not turn your anger to the State ? pitching your battle 'gainst fellow man, inciting hatred in your brethren. humanity becomes animal. we all fightin for our survival! Last edited by invisibleplanet : 29th March 2003 at 13:21. |
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Invisible Planet, speak when you spoken too....
Uh oh, there goes another beep on the beeper One time sleep on the fucking night creeper Trying to show stop on the sales Pull fake braids but I still gets paid Just say no? Fuck the TV Trying to push the shit cause the weight is exceed See me for the blast, Five-oh fly in fast Mad cause I'm making more cash than they arse Now I lay low in the cut Label me the wigga with the fucking gangsta strut Every hooptie got gold license plates my birds fly out throughout the fucking states Now my other half is telling me I'd better quit But I ain't through in this shit, so I guess this is it I'll be dead before I go out like a dummy whys that phil? Cause it's all for the money |
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noteknotechne!
Join Date: Sep 2002
Location: Central England
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speak only when your spoken to
do to others as they do to u shut up yersel, u pseudo gangsta u aint nuthin but a rude wordster Last edited by invisibleplanet : 29th March 2003 at 16:23. |
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yo Invisible planet
your mum is gigantic prolly sink the titanic if you were in the artic living in wakefield, with sayings like "hello duck" why do u think everyone a duck (are u stupid) remember at school you used to eat all the tuck, your dad picking you up, looking like Uncle Buck |
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what?
Join Date: Mar 2002
Posts: 3,569
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eins,zwei,drei
ich bin auch dabei |
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noteknotechne!
Join Date: Sep 2002
Location: Central England
Posts: 4,602
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vier, funf, sechs
neun und sechzig liebe ich beste ![]() Last edited by invisibleplanet : 29th March 2003 at 14:06. |
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noteknotechne!
Join Date: Sep 2002
Location: Central England
Posts: 4,602
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yoarskhire folk doant say Duck, Love
Yoarkshire Folk doan't sah 'Duck'
Arahnd these parts there's nobbut 'Love' Last edited by invisibleplanet : 29th March 2003 at 15:53. |
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dont kick the pigeon ( a verse from my album)
watch how the pigeon pecks the ground, why are you watching the pigeon pecking the ground Is it because his pecks stifle worldly ambition or is it because he is eating the food you have forgotten flying off now to sit on a pylon, keeping one eye on his fellow pigeon with no knowledge of nuclear fission. his head moves in a funny fashion reacting to his environment the car horns geneticlly programmed in to his system dont kick the pigeons. |
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noteknotechne!
Join Date: Sep 2002
Location: Central England
Posts: 4,602
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crude deal
oil for food how crude napalm field barren yield DU boom Iraqi tomb |
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våll tjäften!
Join Date: Mar 2002
Location: stockholm, sweden
Posts: 2,843
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rather have one dildo in my hand, then ten in my forhead.
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Freak
Join Date: Jun 2002
Location: by the spree
Posts: 2,971
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Nicked Nicked, we've all been nicked
we've stormed number ten with loads of bricks the pigs have had their fun, they got to use their guns and now they're gonna treat us like we're really thick.... |
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