Oklahoma Officer Arrested For RapeAn Oklahoma City police officer, accused of committing sex crimes while on duty, was arrested Thursday in northwest Oklahoma City.Oklahoma Officer Arrested For Rape9 hours ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Oklahoma City police officer, Daniel Holtzclaw, was arrested at 3 p.m. Thursday in the parking lot of Gold’s Gym near Memorial and Penn.
He has been charged with rape in the first degree, rape by instrumentation, three counts of forcible sodomy, two counts of sexual battery and two counts indecent exposure.
Full story: http://revolution-news.com/oklahoma-officer-arrested-rape-sexual-battery-7-black-women-duty/
XVIII - RainbowIt's not all sunshine, daisies - butter yellowXVIII - Rainbow2 days ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
I can't always stay cool, calm and mellow
There needs to be some kind of release
Some form of making, even temporary, peace
I cannot wish it all away
I cannot say the things I want to say
There is no rainbow giveaway,
There has to be another day.
Untitled With a Sense of PurposeUntitled With a Sense of PurposeUntitled With a Sense of Purpose3 days ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
I find myself drinking coffee that tastes of Monday mornings,
Yet I have not risen early in what seems like
The extra sugar could lead to health complications-
Like most of life's pleasures.
Regardless, I take my coffee the same.
You were worse than any overdose
two, three, ten times as bad but
you took far longer than coffee to leave my system-
I would probably take you the same again.
City of LiesOne more day in this city of lies,City of Lies5 days ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Take off your mask—it's your only disguise.
A short time left, oh what a surprise—
Look how time flies—
One more day before it all dies.
ScaredI’m scared to go to sleep at night,Scared6 days ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Afraid to close my eyes,
Instead I stay awake and watch,
The honey gold sun rise.
I’ve banished all the nightmares,
I don’t fear them anymore,
Happy memories await me,
In the dreamy land of Lore,
I don’t want to see these happy times,
So that I cry myself awake,
It’s strange how happy can mean sad,
And being fine can make you break.
In Tokyo 40,000 Rise Up Against Fascism40,000 people are now in front of the residence of the prime-minister in Japan. Protests are mainly focused on the government’s plans for military reforms, which would turn Japan back to fascism, back to being a war mongering country. War should be against those in the palaces, they say. This signals a shift in the security policy, since it’s based on an interpretation of the constitution by the government as the cabinet alone having the right to adopt any change in the security policy. See more here, in Japanese. People also protest against nukes, and capitalists’ exploitation of workers, “who are forced to overwork until they commit suicide”. They plan to protest tomorrow too.In Tokyo 40,000 Rise Up Against Fascism9 hours ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Full story: http://revolution-news.com/tokyo-rises-fascism-people-everywhere-live-blog/
CaidoÁrmate, ármate de valor, trobador,Caido18 hours ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
que sea destino desde tu cuna el cielo
para su humo y nubes reforjar de nuevo,
para un nuevo principio, el verdadero comienzo.
Oh, las humaredas de polvos de carbón,
destacando en la cúpula por nuestra pobreza.
Te digo, trobador, que sulfure tu corazón
para que azufre escupa el suelo y sus grietas.
Que se queden el terror los indignos
pues por no ser perros, son nada.
Tú, trobador, sangra la certeza de tu tino
en batalla, donde el plasma no descansa.
A la fragua, ve, flautista de Asgard,
cumple con la caída a este mundo
pues al cielo debes probar
que de entre este tumulto vas a destacar.
Más rápido que la luz vas a brotar
para que las miradas se posen en tu ser,
como el sol cuando va a descansar
pues eres el más bello en el pírico atardecer.
Ahora apaga las lloviznas de ponzoña,
adopta el destino por el que eres ángel caído:
que tiemblen los mortales en actitud temblorosa
ante la pr
Love isn't love when it isn't love and this isn'tWhen you told me your name,Love isn't love when it isn't love and this isn't18 hours ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
you forgot to tell me about your family.
About your brothers and sisters,
your parents and grandparents
aunts and uncles,
second cousins twice removed-
You didn't say anything about the town you grew up in.
The country that you left.
You chose prettier words as you traced love across my arms.
Longing across my skin.
And emptiness along my lips.
Shadows played in your eyes.
skeletons you hadn't buried in your rush to escape,
or maybe you sent them out to sea, but they kept washing back up.
There was so much I wanted to ask you.
You are not the first broken boy
who has come asking me to fix him.
As if my hands were magic,
my love were surgery.
My lips stitching you up at the sides.
when you were running from something
or after something
but all I knew is what I was chasing
I couldn't risk losing.
His skin still smelled of his home country.
Dusty ground and warm memories.
Hardly fitting here on the beach,
but I treasured it anyway.
agnostic (warning if your religious)Why I'm agnostic;agnostic (warning if your religious)2 days ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
I have never had my prayers answered when needed most.
I never understood church's.
I don't like church's,
Reasons why I don't like church's;
people feel like god is going to fix everything and that he controls our roads and roles in life when personally the road is ours to choose and go on.
the church has done many bad things in the name of god as in cancel allot of the L.G.B.T out of some church's cause they are god veering but in the end I thought we were all humans made by god and I always heard in church that god loves all of us but then why are people cut out of church and are god veering?
And most of my actual father figures in my life would just end up being corrupted by drug's, hookers, lies, and being domestically violent to their partners and made them selves seem like good people cause they were a good christian boy but I learned how to see through that.
Also who am I to say there is a god or a Jesus I mean I'm just one voice in a sky of millions. Also I l
A Guide To Understanding ArtistsI did not create this, i found it and because I loved it so much I asked the lovely artist who wrote it if I could repost it. :3A Guide To Understanding Artists1 week ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
This was actually written by :iconMimibert:
Please read carefully:
Each sketch or doodle is important
So don't say the following:
"It's just a sketch. Can't I have it? You won't miss it!"
Or you will end up with freshly sharpened pencils up your ass
Artist get attached to things they create
Much like mothers and their babies
Remember that It's cruel to separate parents and children until the children are old enough to go out on their own
Until that day
DO NOT ask for art until it has matured and is ready to leave the nest
If you ask an artist to look through their sketchbook one of the three things will happen:
A) you will be given a stone cold glare, indicating how stupid the question really was
B) you will be allowed to peek at selec
It's Not Meant To BeLook at those hands, they sayIt's Not Meant To Be9 hours ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
So long and thin,
Those were made for piano
But there are no tunes I wish to spin
Look at that face, they say
So beautiful and bright
That was made to break hearts
Not shed tears in the night
Look at that dress, they say
You're sure to make men sigh
Your body was meant to dance
Not scream and break and cry
Look at those words, they say
Such wit and eloquence
Those are to make grand stories
Not capture my pained consequence.
shadiolet:eternal and forbidden love:the choosen 1Part 10shadiolet:eternal and forbidden love:the choosen 12 days ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
At mephials mansion
Scourge was becoming impatient.he wanted have violet.soon mephials got tried of his complaining so he let him go see violet.
Mephials:scourge if I let you go see violet will you stop complaining?
Mephials:fine go.and be back soon.
Scourge got up and walk away.
Scourge: okay "dad".
He teased him.
With violet and shadow
Violet woke up and saw that shadow was still asleep.she decided to go for a walk on the beach.she gave her sweet sleeply shadow a kiss on the forehead and left.she walk for bit and sat down on a rock.what she didn't know was that scourge was watching her.
Scourge:there's my little mermaid.hehehe.
When violet closed her eyes to enjoy the warm sun she heard a voice.
Scourge:hello my little mermaid.What are you doing out here all alone.
Violet gasp and turn around to see Scourge smirking at her.
Scourge:surprise to see me?
Scourge got closer and closer.Violet didn't know what to do she didn't stand a chance against scourge.finally sco
The language of kings and queensI just watched what claimed to be a video but it was so much more than just a person talking to a screen, more than playful banter or a how to of fitting in with the world today, it had the most amazing words and it painted a picture more beautiful than any makeup artist could, and the best thing was that people wanted to hear it. We live in a time where poetry is a lost art, you may speak about things in a comedy setting or sing it in a song but we are told that poetry is for the lonely and the forgotten.The language of kings and queens2 days ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
We live in a time where I have to explain to my brothers that poetry does not have to rhyme that it is not constricted to the tight guidelines they are taught in those six weeks in grade ten. Poetry is the language of kings and queens, speech writers of old and the forgotten of new. Poetry is not confined to love and sorrow, not the 5 part haikus, not a rhyme at the end of every sentence. Poetry can form army’s or break countries, it can make you laugh or make you cry, poetry I
The Nothing LullabyLet's play pretendThe Nothing Lullaby2 days ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Don't worry about a happy end
Nothing goes to whiteness all the way
A cat saves it
A delayed gratification certification of shame.
No avoiding something like that,
You aren't to blame.
A man flips it
You thought that he was
The good guy all along.
A queen is defeated,
And a firebird dies a lonely death.
Forever alone now,
Nothing but piles of snow
But never melting,
You thought you would stop it
You thought you could save it
And now you're locked away,
You can't get it.
All I know
Is that this was a hell of a show.
Regrets and the last of your sorrows.
All I know
Is that you won't ever know
Why or how
You came to be.
.. .. . . . . . . . .
Look at this
Nothing fits in its
Look at this
Hiding the truth
About the past.
Those who forget
Are doomed to repeat
All the things
We thought we'd leave.
Now, not even a wind plays upon the ground.
There is only one
Shadow and me 2:back and badder than ever:ch.2I woke up and saw that shadow wasn't there.there was a note that saidShadow and me 2:back and badder than ever:ch.23 days ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
G.u.n needed me be back soon if you have promble call me.
I decided to go to the park when I was there I meet someone strange ."hello I'm Michelle."I turn around and saw a purple hedgehog."I'm shadow friend.you must be his girlfriend.Violet…right?" "Yes."how do you know me?"I asked.but what I didn't know was that,that was mephials in disgust and scourge was in a tree hiding."Shadow told me alot about you he said that your bueatiful girl and very talented."he said."he did?" "Yes and I think thats all true."he said."well…thanks."I said blushing."we both sat on a bench."so what do you like to do violet?." "Well I like video games,singing,dance and swimming."I told him."so you like music?"he ask me."love it." I said.just then his phone rang.that was the signal that he had to leave."hey violet I got to go.want to hang out on Wednesday?"he ask me."sure." I said.they he left.
"So did the plan work
teen-angst bullshitthere’s a teenager at the microphone.teen-angst bullshit3 days ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
and god, the crowd knows it.
sitting back, they’ve already judged.
it’ll be teen-angst bullshit, they say.
some overemotional, hormonal kid whining about what she doesn’t have.
then they tell the kid she has everything.
how dare she complain?
how dare she stand at the mic and challenge?
how dare she preach her teen-angst bullshit as if it were a gift?
how dare she be anything other than a rose under a glass case?
and even though her petals are falling,
even though she sees through the garden to the street and the rain and the dirt
the broken fences and broken glass
broken people broken places broken souls
even though her words are duct tape she’s fixing the fences
fixing the glass
she knows she can’t fix the people
but she tries
words pouring from her mouth, into the microphone into the ears of the crowd
frequencies combining, overlapping
rising falling volume cascading more than the breath from a scream
The Kingdom of Luck and ChanceLuck is a kingdom strange and capricious,The Kingdom of Luck and Chance4 days ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Ruled by the whim of the most superstitious.
The law is abstruse and vague at best;
Every rule made could be anyone's guess.
The king and queen of the indecisive kind
Had never even once made up their minds.
Civil war solved by a roll of the die,
A flip of the coin judges criminals' lives.
The nobles, unsure about what to do,
Voted and argued based on their mood.
Rain or sun determined no or yes,
Logic and reason fell to whim and guess.
Peasants who feel that luck is their labor -
Wanting the wind and weather in their favor
And wanting good food and the finest clothes -
Never work, but wait for luck to bring them those.
Luck is a kingdom strange and erratic,
Failures prominent and successes sporadic.
To those who consider Luck a trustworthy friend,
Beware - for Luck may fail you in the end.
GeodeI was only a simple stoneGeode5 days ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
With a heart of crystal, pure as dirt
Once broken, the geode
Can never be rock once more
violet's bioviolet's bioviolet's bio3 days ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
cloths: anything colorful. also wears pink glasses
style: t-shirts, shorts, sometimes dresses.
mood: happy and daring.
weapon: ball spike hammer.
secret crush: shadow the hedgehog.
quote: "I'm violet...violet dove" *smiles*
hates: being call weak. and hates the name winit.
team: new member of team dark.
other language: can also speak Japanize.
theme song: "reach for the stars" by cash cash
bio: violet first meet shadow when she was running from eggman. violet was born with powers. she had the power to control nature and was somehow connect to mobeious. eggman killed her parents when she was 13 and has vowed to average them by taking down eggman. while violet was running she didn't know that shadow was watching her. when he look at her blue eyes he thought of Maria. shadow help violet and when violet saw shadow it was love at first site, same for shadow. violet told shadow about hers powers about why eggman was after her. she also told him that eggman had killed her parents
grandma suffers Swat raidEVANSVILLE, IN — An innocent elderly woman’s home was raided by SWAT when she was suspected of using the internet to trash-talk and post threats toward the local police. In response, gun-wielding assailants breached her doors and windows in a violent search for electronic evidence.grandma suffers Swat raid4 days ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
The hair-raising incident took place at the household of Louise Milan on Powell Street. It was the place where she and her husband had raised their six children, and had lived for three decades.
On June 21, 2012, the solitude of the familial home was shattered — along with numerous doors and window panes. Louise Milan, 68, was home with her adopted daughter, 18-year-old Stephanie Milan. Around midday, Louise had been straightening her bedroom when she heard a terrifying sound from downstairs.
“I hear this noise, and I’m thinking something’s hit the house,” Louise recalled in her deposition. “Then I think the world has come to and e
Pain is a Stupid InventionA candle that's been blown out.Pain is a Stupid Invention4 days ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
A balloon that's been emptied from air.
The last note, waning, after the song has come to an end.
The brilliance of a star fading away as the morning sun begins to ascend.
A shadow of a man.
What is left of him,
a poor breath, a soft hiss of what he'd been.
Not gone, not yet,
but also, not really here.
HuecoY ahora silencio, frío y sin sentido.Hueco6 days ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Me reconforta y asusta al unísono,
demonios, es como sentir el abrazo cálido
del cadáver de un ser querido.
Es como tristeza en exponente máximo,
mas también éxtasis de un incomparable brío.
¿Quién diría que es así ser vacío?
¿Quién querría sentir lo que yo he sentido...?
Mi pecho se ha tornado una puerta barata
que tras haberla apaleado yo con ganas,
es ahora un agujero sin bisagras
del que todo se me escapa.
Tan negruzco es ahora ahí dentro
que sufro por no sufrir nada,
pues parece que el sufrir me hacía complejo,
mas ahora soy más simple que una rata.
Tanto roer y era roer mi alma.
Era hacer leña de mi errática palabra
para hacerme caer a las llamas.
Frías e invisibles, mas incendiarias.
Pero vacía mi caja torácica,
el mundo me es tumulto y soledad,
me es un respiro alegre
a mi sentida locura sapiencial.
I've had this experience... I don't want you toDon't let anyone get you downI've had this experience... I don't want you to6 days ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
There'll always be peopl who will make you feel bad
You have to get over it
I've been through this many times
In fact just recently
I don't hold grudges
Or get mad
I have to brush it off
I may be mad while it's happening but always remember
If you like it
Or you feel good about it
It's the most wonderful thing in the world
And it only gets better each post
Or time you sing
Or video you post
Or animation you make
It's always wonderful
Shadow and me 2:back and badder than ever:ch.1You all know my story.how I was kidnapped by scourge and shadow save me.well it's been a year since that happen and I'm now 16 years old and still living with shadow my boyfriend.ever since that fight that scourge and shadow had I haven't seen scourge since.but I still get scared when I'm next to a dark ally.because I'm scared that scourge is still out there and will take me away forever.Shadow and me 2:back and badder than ever:ch.14 days ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Shadow was in town looking for me."umm sir have you seen a girl named violet."no sir"said the man."where could she be?"
Said shadow.but what he didn't know was that I was hiding so I can give him alittle scare.I giggled alittle because of the way shadow reacted.Shadow had heard me giggle smirk.he knew where I was."oh where could she be?I better check the house.maybe she went back.I then saw shadow leave.but what I didn't know was that shadow went around the building a saw me.
"Gotcha!" Said shadow as he rap his arms around me smirk."so you tried hide from me and thought it was going to scare me.I'm th