You've Gone Far EnoughHow many times have you tried, just to put me down,You've Gone Far Enough9 hours ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
The last time I remember, I was underground.
And even then I rose up, just to challenge the greats.
You might be thinking that your wins are all a part of your fate;
But it's not!
You're a little puppet in the game,
And when you try to take me out, you'll be feeling the strain!
I will be breathing down your neck and it's offense;
No nonsense. I am the Word of Chen, execution commence!
And now you're feeling the pressure, I'll make you suffer;
Your words try to cut me, but you're bleeding your brother!
You don't recognize that I'm the one who paved your way;
And now you're crying, sweating bullets, while you kneel and pray-
I don't find you. You're scared! Your soul is bared,
The only thing that makes us different is the fact that I cared!
But it don't matter now boy! You can laugh and smile,
Because the only thing left is to burn you in a Word of Chen style.
- Chennie, 21st October 2014
PresentOut of all that I writePresent4 hours ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
I can only make sad songs
that's my hubris, I'ma lose it
late nights still stuck on the past
can't wait for a Christmas present
man, right now that would be Heaven
but it's too far in the future
guess I'm ahead of my time
maybe that's why I can't rhyme
and when I rap the sad songs
all I can do is whine
I guess I'm all shook up
like a coconut with lime
who wants to save the worldwho wants to save the world?who wants to save the world3 hours ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Is it to much to save the whole world, or am I two small.
There is no people's hero, I think i'll be one.
like a girl who feeds the homeless or stops muggings.
armed with only sandwiches and peeper spray.
if people go mad for not saving one person,
what will they do if it is hundred thousands.
so i think I'll save the ones who need to be happy.
I'll leave the world to the ones who can handle it.
so I'll save you and my friends, help the old guy rake his lawn.
I'll put a twenty in the homeless man's jar.
all i have to do is where a mask and wig.
"woman dressed as hero helps the poor and saves people being mugged".
i don't want a national scale, if I'm on the local news I'll be flattered.
so here i am dreaming.
maybe I'll do this someday.
Soul SearchingSoul SearchingSoul Searching6 hours ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
We forage into the unknown
mapping the dips and hallows of each other’s forms
drawing gasps and strained sounds
from crevices in opulent flesh
Our souls wink at each other in the blackness
peeking out from underneath the surfaces that trap them
wicked and glittering
drawn forth from within us to surround us
with their sultry warmth
The inversion creates delicious tension
that climbs and crescendos
until they surge up our scintillating spines
only to suddenly drop back into our centers
hot and heavy with an ephemeral gravity
Your sweet whispers
rush on wings of baited breath
to hang heavily between us in the dark
collecting dew from our intermingled moist bodies
Once high pitched in their feverish, fervent movement
they now lay limp and languid
luxuriating in the low lamp light
that encloses us like a cocoon
But we are content to stay there
wool gathering and drifting into other states of consciousness
while wrapped in one another’s sticky and sweat slicked sk
Hard time make you strongerI grow up chearing on the underdogHard time make you stronger9 hours ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Because I know how it fells
I locked up my heart
So it doesn't get broken
People keep saying " icnore them
it didn't work
After a while I stoped careing
Careing about what other said
I just said " im fine" when anyone asked
Drowned my emotions in music and art
But there was something inside me that made keep trying despite everyone that told me to quit
And even thou time may be thouge now it only going to make you stronger in the end
So do your best in everything you do art, music, sports ect
Who know what you are capitbal of doing
poem of the darki am lost in the dark blinded and boundpoem of the dark18 hours ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
i can't feel any human presents nor any human sound
i don't know how long i have been trapped here
yet i never once shed a single tear
i don't know, when, where, what, who, how or why
i can't move i can't see i can't speak i can't cry
but i know there is something that is keeping me alive
and even when its around a don't resist or writhe
it whispers to me in my ear
the only thing that i can hear
"you are safe here and i know its true
no one can communicate, travel or find you"
it seems to enjoy my helplessness and profanity
with its help i have killed the last of my sanity
even if this place is my safe haven my Noah's ark
i will forever be lost and bound in the dark