PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

Right now I guess you think that I'm sniffing verbs and adjectives
Injecting nouns till I get so high there is no comedown
Rhyme structure got me beat down I don’t really need a beat now
But without a heat source these pronouns will simply be crushed down into a new food
Cos I’ve been a user from the womb
Schooled till I flick a punch line like a fly kick in shanghai noon
Its like crouching tiger hidden dragon when I let fly around you

Sewing seeds of ecstasy that bloom with each prosaic ejaculation
I’m a user being dealt to now I deal to you but that was not in my equation
For every hit you get snares the dragon through verbal animation
Taking you to levels of addiction beyond pro evolution on the playstation
Mmm… fragrant
I’m not a shamed to tell you
I am the metaphoric alcoholic
Anabolically built on soul tonic
I am a soul a holic
sipping on words that are soul notiq
Simply sypnotiq
Vibing off a stream of consciousness that’s more hypnotic
Than white rum and gin and tonic
Giving me chronic reasons to live on it
For I am in a scribe’s metropolis
Where the only bribe is the minds eye and the vibe I covet
Yet in this city there is no such thing as modernization
Just inspiration and interpretation
Rendering me as an architectural connoisseur of the creative
Though you may say my collision of colloquialism and vision is the product of politicized hallucinations
Your fascination with my imagination is so deep it cannot be degraded
For my art will never serve as fodder for shady lanes
But it is the one addiction that wont render me insane when it flows through my veins
So poetry
Line by line
Deal yourself my way
You get me so high
I never wanna land this plane