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Monday, August 24, 2009
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Current mood:  enlightened
Category: Writing and Poetry
Basically ina nutshell grateful ova control of my inhale, exhale, with no use for tha nextel... for this day iz dedicated to the arts, maybe brush or pastel... ink n pen are useful as I combine orchestrated musical mixed with hiphop beats 90's iz quiet natural... but gospel iz sensational... these thoughts must be exposed...for this day august 24th's devotional... Just happy I've been awaken another day...heavenly father I'm just Grateful - JAMES IVY
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Monday, August 24, 2009
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Current mood:  enlightened
Category: Writing and Poetry
Great things to come! My words full n never empty! One love ya'll lookin to tha skies...to tha one tru god looked back down into my eyez, jus to tell me " Lift n fly my child towards a place where there are no limits" I've been doin it every since, so hear me cry from the inside of this pyshique...I Love all n hate not one...respect iz due to god... my soul says that much! Can you see me without this frame...without this painted picture!?! Does your vision deceive you!?! can you see the story!?! Can you see my beggining!?! He has melted into the center of me...he's givin me power over many distant urges we struggled, rumbled, we stumbled these demonic giants that came against WE! no more! I strengthened by the day...by the hour...by the minute...OOh by this very second! I feel it...Fatally wounded spiritualy...never will I stop this force thas upon me... peaceful man at his peak at this point in time...to transend three times over... has to express with another the possibilities...express gracefuly through blessed satisfaction you yurn for so selfishly... I'd be selfish not to let you know earthly fire burned me, so why not this one!?! I'd say thas power to have this burning within me I touched you while so far away from you and i'm still in one place never moved but traveling do you understand? That's power! From the inside out I peirced you...waz this the mission? You ask why so many questions? Well you tell me child...YOU KNOW ALL THINGS...AM I WRONG ABOUT THIS NOTION? Say yes and I will come in...POWER YOU'VE NEVER KNOWN SHALL I BESTOW UPON YOU...YOU WILL CHANGE THIS LIFE AS THEY SEE IT...SO ACCEPT THIS THAT YOU MAY IGNITE n be everywhere, yet still two feet in one setting...IZ CALLED LOVE...
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Wednesday, July 22, 2009
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Between the lines of this stressful situation we call life it's hard for many to find oneself from the cards dealt by the great master himself but we must all at one point in time sit down and recline that we may be in a relaxed state of Mind to listen at the true Grapevine to put an end to all of the unnecessary Cryin Lyin and shinin yeah I know we all like the Attention but we'll go to great extremes to get it parentheses not Mentioned which puts us in great debt and bad Conditions in the long run which in our minds is the least of our concerns considering our current Position cause all we saw with blinded eyes and thoughtless Ambition was the strong desires of the flesh which elected us for a dangerous Mission foretold by the weary experienced and Old but instead of taking heed to what was Told through the mindless drones (to us that is) That Groan and moan annoyingly through their suffering and weakly Bones throw away precious wisdom by funding nursing homes but us not knowing that the sickly bodies and aching bones was the least of their pains it was us and our dreadful generation being tossed and mangled by this world's thorny Reins so they try to force feed us wisdom listen as they struggle and Strain to make us Regain and Maintain the lessons taught from birth that this cruel world has so easily sifted and Drained from the deep depths of our Brains but o little time they have they've lived their lives so one by one they pass Away and the demons go out to Play rejoicing at the precious antique's Decay for the life Expired now deeper into the system we're wired trials don't come easy they stack higher and higher then we can't handle them cause we weren't equipped to meet the qualifications Required so then we get frustrated and tired try to take the easy way out run straight into false ads and liars but in time we'll take notice that escape is futile so we lose hope getting stone hearted and hostile.
Don't let anything steal your joy for joy is the key to sanity and is the divine balance that opens the mind and separates oneself from the coils of evil- BBOY SKETCHER
this poem is dedicated to all of those that has lost their joy I LOVE YOU ALL and that's real peeps |
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Wednesday, July 22, 2009
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Category: Writing and Poetry
Hello YOU. YOU are greater than YOU might think or perceive. YOU are just one person. But YOU have so much to offer. YOU have the power to make one willingly listen to what YOU have to say anytime anywhere, YOU just have to come in the right light in order for one to store and keep it in there heart. In order to do that YOU have to come from the heart, or else it's a garrantee that YOU won't make that big a difference. But when you speak with your heart, wether it be verbal or nonverbal it will have it's desired affect. Evil cannot understand love and most of the time when one doesn't understand something they get scared and make some bad choices & why is this? Because they feel vunerable. But looking through the surface it usually has that effect, but digging a little deeper is what a wise person would do. YOU'LL find that beneath the surface vunerablity is a good thing, because in vunerablity YOU find YOU. But even with YOU knowing this YOU are still afraid for the fear of humiliation, what others might say or think. YOU would love to see others happy, but YOU feel damaged beyond repair. YOU feel like it's YOU against the world, YOU feel alone, but why? They're so many people going through the same thing, so why not help them by helping YOU and by helping others YOU cure yourself. Letting someone know it will be ok, because you made it. Speak it into existance like the change is already here. Speak it with authority. YOU are better than they say YOU are. YOU just have to know and believe YOU are. I LOVE ALL YA'LL...ha ha...BULEEDAT PEEPS....!! SINCERELY SKETCHER |
The Revelation: Cause & Effect Edit
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Wednesday, July 22, 2009
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Category: Writing and Poetry
Enthusiastically I can say, that a whisper can be heard aloud a casualty with more depth than the bright light of a sunny day, whether it be positive or negitive it's positively affective with the right shape and perspective, can be used to obtain a certain objective, depennds on who ask that question or delivers that certain suggestion, for it's the whisper that influences your next move, your answers, your actions determine your next mood, rough or smooth, a state of mind, a certain groove, you are a tool rolling with the current, but who is the question, who's whispers influence you? Who controls your river? Make a choice or lose control...
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Tuesday, July 14, 2009
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Current mood:REMORSEFUL
Category: Writing and Poetry
Well basically in a nutshell...I've been going through some things...IDK if you've ever sat down to think, to listen at another soul to get answers to questions that's always been asked that you couldn't quit put your finger on, but it'll take your mind through changes that you've never once noticed or even thought about...I mean you could think within your own mind that you've done everything right...not mentioning the little things that you've said or done unintentionally to make another soul feel discomfort negitively...and if in life we know that you get what you give in in return is true, then I questioned myself why do I feel so much pain? when all I want is to see others in a better way of life without pain or suffering...have I done something wrong? I am sincerely sorry...every word is important to me, every action as well, so still why so much pain? Why do I feel alone often times? I thought to myself...the mind is complex and takes time to understand anothers mind and everyone has their own life...so is it that simple? Noone ever really has time? Thinking a million thoughts run through one mind in one second one moment in time, which determines one's next action wieghing options based on another's merit...is that right I thought? That is if we are equal...sometimes we do or say things that aren't as big of a deal to us based on our experiences and don't realize how fast or slow we take another... do we really care? You might not even know you've harmed someone mentally or physically until you give it time to settle in the other's spirit...they do things n you don't understand why...then you feel hurt behind it...the same process continues... but you feel like you're the victim...but don't know you may have started it...but how do you stop something that started at the beginning of time? Everyone has a wall now that you couldn't get close to if you tried all because of a moment...but do we analyze every moment life? I know I don't...maybe something was troubling me n I had a bad attitude n I spoke to you n you noticed it...u couldn't see into my head n I didn't even know I had an attitude...but you took it in a bad way...the next time I saw...you lashed out at me now I'm confused as well as you...we don't even know why we mad we just are...gets worse...by the time we come to grips we don't even want to compromise...IDK I just love everyone...but I don't wanna think I do...I wanna know I do...I want to understand your mind...is their something that I could do better to ease your pain or the image that iz in your mind of me? Because I know there is already enough trouble in a day...I don't want to add to it so for that alone...forgive me for something that I might not have realized that I did...because your mind is precious to me and I respect it whole heartedly...I just need you to repect mine to...I'm not talkin about nonsense to help my situation I mean period...to help one another sleep better...doesn't it trouble you to see how this world is going...I SEE THE WORLD THROUGH ME...I CANNOT HELP MYSELF BUT THE LEAST I CAN DO IZ SAY FORGIVE ME...
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Monday, July 13, 2009
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Current mood:  optimistic
Category: Writing and Poetry
Who’s to say what I’ll never be but me or the one who owns me yet I hear everyday with a blown out Frequency You will never last in any Industry But jokingly I reply, is it one’s own practices that determines one’s Destiny? But you proceed to be a thorn in my side Intentionally Try to bring down my positive Tendencies My way of life, my life’s Ministries It’s interesting that you’d got great links to see me fail, but I realize that you need me more than Many Because when I leave here with your way of Thinking you will still Be Here, with your unoriginal Cursing Unoriginal Rehearsing Unoriginal Conversing Unoriginal Everything See me doing big Things Under your breath you curse Me But little did you know in disguise I was your Blessing Saw you in your darkest, showed you love, I showed you Mercy. GLORY BE TO GOD IN THE HIGHEST, YOU WERE SET FREE ALL BECAUSE HE FIRST LOVED ME.
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Monday, July 13, 2009
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Current mood:  peeved
Category: Writing and Poetry
Ok this is me simply Lyrically inclined Beauty is digested, it’s edible you’ll find this in every line The conquest as scripted through me as Subjected, it’s credible if hungry, get your fill every time It’s free You wear chains? Bind this round your neck Get respect sincerely Is the natural concept Instead of bustin shots when they utter your name But when it’s time to answer, you run to your dame Please hide me See I hate thee No not you I’m speaking spiritually What you neglect in life willfully While you desire no offspring Your message delivered clearly Misleading the young, the father of many Abuses his sons, while slandering voices is trendy You feed nonsense to the weak mentality Selfish in your ways, all about the dollar in this harsh reality Caking up confusion, building fatality As ratings rise so does the calamity Sick to my stomach, how long will my heart bleed? In these times of recession, but still you will proceed To kill this existence, no chance for the next seed To come any day now, to a baby in poverty, a preteen, it’s obscene So tell me mista thug, mista Rappa When does it end,? Turn the page to another chapta Cause it’s gonna get really funky afta How many times do you think he’s gonna ask ya …REPENT… Or you will be moved, so says the eldas I’m just passing the message, so understand me clearly So says the HIGHEST FATHER ,tru one and only…to you… FATHER OF MANY JER. 23: 1
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Saturday, July 11, 2009
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Category: Writing and Poetry
Feeling in every line I wrote, pricking at the core of my mentals beackon, sizzling heat it emotes, choke on your words locs, bloods, disciples, vices, kings, broke! Cause I need not one by my side as I took this world by storm, NAKED KNUCKLED DOOM, need no gun as my bride, as I hurl these organic bricks my form, NAKED KNUCKLED DOOM, the best has never seen such a force so mean, so keen, throw a 100 grenades with gasoline, atomic gas screens, surpassing, ignorant verbal warning and see the mark like the shining, in fact it's blinding, as you find yourselves inclining, cause you scouldn't see the light at first, buzzed fools from the fight I thirst! for more! Fuck the encore, cause it's not about crowds, but I bucked the four shores and not one was found, but if YOU just so happen to match my energy, my intensity, my authenticity, yo then were both gone, but it'll never happen cause the bullet respects not one, murder's the killers groom, ceases the NAKED KNUCKLED DOOM.
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Monday, June 15, 2009
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Current mood:  breezy
Category: Writing and Poetry
1.THE MOVEMENT: ULTIMATUM 2.NAKED KNUCKLED DOOM 3."UNWORTHY OF YOUR LOVE"? 4.FORGIVENESS: THE PLEA STAY TUNED..................................
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