My Reality

How to Make a Nigger

Mon, 20 May 2013 07:41:40 -0400

Paint your boy black, strip him of a father
Leave him and his mother in a project apartment
Surround the boy with criminals and delinquents
Slowly but surely send every male in his life to jail
Expose him to sex and drugs before he hits puberty
Take away the mother lets brand her as an unfit parent
Take the boy out of high school, put him in the streets
Without money or support he’ll turn to gangs or drugs
The second he is a legal adult we will incarcerate him
Take away any children or lovers he may or may not have
Deprive him of anything left that makes him human
Put him in an environment with hardened criminals
Withhold any possible form of self help or security
And now we have successfully created what is a nigger

Words from an Educated Monkey

Mon, 20 May 2013 06:43:39 -0400

omni-poet:

Rage rage against the dying light
Rage rage against the overwhelming might
Rage rage from within the cage
Rage rage little monkey bear your fangs

Stormed at with shot and shell
Each and every primate hero fell
Poor little monkey living in hell
Poor little chimpanzee in his cell

I remember man said the world will end in fire
The monkey’s world made a beautiful pyre
Those who said it would end in fire
Were the ones to burn it with their desire

She was whisked away gently by death
The monkeys were taken until not one was left
Death hunted the monkeys and killed the best
Death chained the rest and beat them with unrest

Poor little monkeys from an antique land
Trained little house pets, taking demands
Poor little monkey thinks he’s a man
Trained little house pets, in man’s hands

The essences of being a woman / the suffering of manhood: collaboration of omni-poet and I

Mon, 20 May 2013 05:46:00 -0400

dezilife:

The essence of being a woman

Is far beyond just the anatomy seen past just the biology of her parts

It is the warmth of her touch

When the world seems so cold It is the strength of her shoulder she gives when her mates chip on his is to hard to take

A listening ear

A consoling spirit

A forgiving nature

Something often taken for granted

So many have used her for lusting pleasures

And she has accepted

So many try to place her behind them instead of making her an equal

There have been some that think her intelligence should be replaced and dumed down to feed their insecurity

And to be a duplicity of a lady and a slave to a bed at nightfall

When beauty so un measured should be cherished

And unfortunately she is forgotten

Placed in basements

In hidden places Left out and pushed aside

And soon the very essence of being a woman is no longer remembered

She has lost her glimmer

Lost her self

And this is repeated

And reciprocated through her sons eyes

He sees only a shell of a woman

He places this upon each counterpart that he encounters

Who will shelter him from this suffering

The suffering of manhood:

What does it mean to be a man
Physiology, masculinity, or is it just identity
A man is an idea of society

A man is a beast of rough skin
Cold skin, cold of blood, cold hearted
A man is a strong creature, bears his pain on his own for a man to ask for help is weakness

A man is deaf
A rigid, cold soul
Ruthless prideful
A man is not a human in any way

Men are people stripped of their right to feel
Beaten until we accept pain
Why?
Because, he has been taught to be this way

The person he was is broken and destroyed
Discarded and incinerated
Scattered the ashes
Watch as they fly away in the wind

Eventually we forget that men were once human
He’s a man now, he can’t break
If a man ever falls
And
He continues to do so
He will break and crumble
While in the eyes of a woman
Will be a creature that is no longer human
Not the “man” she wanted
But a human, a guy innocent and broken trying to be what she wanted
And that my friend is the essence of manhood

Believe Knowledge

Mon, 20 May 2013 04:48:44 -0400

omni-poet:

Belief without knowledge is theory
Belief with knowledge is fact
I believe in knowledge
I know I believe
I believe
I know
I believe I know
With knowledge belief is fact
Without knowledge a belief is just a theory

Mr. Monkey Man

Mon, 20 May 2013 03:51:11 -0400

omni-poet:

Monkeys are stupid, monkeys are less than human
Monkeys are more likely to dropout of school
Monkeys are more likely to be incarcerated
Monkeys are savages, monkeys are animals
Monkeys are diseased, disgusting, and deadly
Monkeys are abusive, angry, and avaricious
They can’t be trained, monkeys are a lost cause

I am smart, I am human
I graduated, I prevailed
I am civilized, I am a person
I am flawed
I am weak
But I can be flawed, I can be weak
Because all us humans are flawed
But because of my flaws
I hear them laugh at me
I guess I’m just a monkey

Same Side: Gender

Mon, 20 May 2013 02:53:11 -0400

omni-poet:

We can’t win this war until we’re on the same side
The masculine men and the feminist women
See each other as demons but despite some hormones
We’re all still humans, living creatures of the earth
“You don’t understand what its like to give birth”
Then a priest might say “its because of Eve’s curse
Some might even say that Adam had it worst”
But does it all even matter religious or not
Its wrong to hate one another, love your sisters
And brothers, love your mothers and fathers
We all want equality but we need to be a family
If you hate discrimination don’t discriminate

Same Side: Ethnicity

Mon, 20 May 2013 01:55:45 -0400

omni-poet:

We can’t win this war until we’re on the same side
African-Americans, Hispanics, and Asians
Looking for domination, some minor superiority
Over all of the other minorities, in a land of liberty
There’s still this feeling of competition and inferiority
We are here for equal opportunity yet we fight
It’s importunity towards one another
Then there’s the forgotten “other”
Entire cultures that feel left out by others
Because of a box on a sheet of paper
With a blank line for your ethnicity
But your still important if you can say “I am me”
Regardless of whatever race or culture you may be
We all want equality so treat each other equally
Only then can we finally be free

Same Side: Sexuality

Mon, 20 May 2013 00:58:10 -0400

omni-poet:

We can’t win the war until we’re on the same side
Homosexuality, heterosexuality, and of course transgenders
Love should be experienced by people of all genders
Give me a reason why it shouldn’t, religion?
Whatever happened to free will and decision
God made all men in his image, where’s your vision
Why can’t you see we’re all God’s children
Love is life, how can you say someone can’t live their life
What if someone said your not living right, would you fight
Or just sit and accept that your very lifestyle is wrong
This message isn’t new a king already said it, “can’t we all get along”
Wouldn’t you want to be free to love freely

Same Side: Religion

Sun, 19 May 2013 23:03:07 -0400

omni-poet:

We can’t win the war until we’re on the same side
Jews, Christians, Muslims, and all other religions
Each of have a God its just a different vision
Whether its karma, the golden rule, equivalent exchange
Its the same belief just with a different name
Different cultures, interpretations change
Yet you all still fight and argue in God’s name
Each of you have a savior that said love thy neighbor
But each of you act on anger, to that same neighbor
What if I said that your God wasn’t real, how would you feel
Wouldn’t you want to be free to believe in your beliefs
When your free to believe I believe then we will be free to be

Iron Man

Sun, 19 May 2013 22:05:12 -0400

omni-poet:

Cold an unfeeling, chilling, and dressed in iron
He embodies the iron, he walks with a will of steal
He breathes, he moves, he’s alive, but he doesn’t feel
A human machine, hardly human, he’s a robotic fiend
No friends, no team, no dream, no electricity, no steam, just stimuli
Look at him and you will realize there is no soul in his eyes
No anger or passion, just unbiased action and planned reactions
Calm and calculated, broken and reconstructed
Destroyed and recreated without flaws, perfected
He is incapable of feeling, he can’t project concern
Human weapon made to protect and serve
He is the weapon that the people deserve
He fights for the people, he destroys evil
He destoys people, in his fight against evil
A man of iron more iron than man, Iron Man

The Beast

Sun, 19 May 2013 21:07:43 -0400

omni-poet:

Furious anger, self endangered, wild, unhindered
Drunk and bewildered, taken from a life of lavish
Because society needed a savage to ravage
The land with sheer might, they need man to fight
Bear his fangs and protect, an animal that is direct
They need these beast processed, mass produced
Beasts that are easily educed, and just as easily seduced
In the event that they should refuse to be used
Mankind needs these beasts, they’re tools
So they distribute these violent over masculine fools
Teach them to protect, and be perfect at it
Teach them to work, and ignore the hurt
Teach them to provide, do what it takes to survive
Give them pride, take their minds
Men are mammals, turn them into animals
Give them a leash, the homemade beast

Nightcrawler

Sun, 19 May 2013 20:10:13 -0400

omni-poet:

Weak and broken, worthless token, useless human
You can’t correct this wild child he’s defective and fragile
Too timid to be hostile, the child was born volatile
He’s a lost cause, a cub with paws never to have a lion’s claws
A beast without fangs, a hawk without talons
A child without talents, too weak to be gallant
He’s a scavenger not worth the time of a predator
People like him are the scum of the earth
Mother’s like his should never have given birth
Men like him lack value, he has no worth
A man, no a creature too weak to step into the light
Weak creatures like him are the beasts of night
Too weak to stand, too weak to walk, they fall
Too weak to be, too weak to live, they crawl
Creatures crawling in the night, night crawler

The Phoenix

Sun, 19 May 2013 19:12:50 -0400

omni-poet:

Seductive temptress, enticing succubus, alluring mistress
Siren, harpie, harlot, gorgonite, nymph, I digress…
She burns with intensity, she burns them furiously
They burn so passionately in overwhelming agony
She burns and destroys them so beautifully
They accept all of her commands so dutifully
She uses charm, she breaks the strong
She makes you believe you were wrong
Then she carries on, breaking the strong
She will break you until you are broken
She will burn you until you are smoking
Her bright fire will have you choking
Her bright fire is an embodiment of your desire
You are the reason her bright fire grows higher
Fueled by your desire she will never perspire
She is fire, a human pyre with a inferno empire
She flies and soars higher, she is the phoenix

Monkey King

Sun, 19 May 2013 18:16:04 -0400

omni-poet:

The Monkey King descends upon his throne
Amongst the other primates, his own
The dangerous dog eat dog jungle, his home
Proud Monkey King he didn’t have a thing
Yet he still had the pride to call himself king
The monkeys were seen as lowly creatures
Shunned by the gods for thier moronic features
Gorrillas, apes, chimpanzees, orangatangs, lemurs
They laughed at the Monkey King’s domain
There was shame attached to the monkey’s name
It was the Monkey King left to take the blame
They laughed at him, they shunned him
They mocked him, they ridiculed him

The Monkey King went into solitude, he trained
Day after day enduring all types of pain, the strain
When the Monkey King emerged he wasn’t the same
He knew magic, he had power, he was mighty
He contested against all the gods, he was godly
All of the gods still ridiculed him and the monkeys
He had to prove himself, make them know he’s worthy
He then challenged the god of all gods
He used all types of powers, clones and mirages
He couldn’t out god the god of all gods
Despite all of his power he recieved no respect
He asked the god of all gods “why I’m nearly perfect”
His only response was “silly monkey your only a monkey”

He pondered upon this for a long time, it poisoned his mind
“Only a monkey”? What does it mean was it just to be funny
“Only a monkey”? No way, thats not fair it couldn’t be
“Only a monkey”? I was born a monkey is it wrong to be me
I am the Monkey King! I have bested the gods themselves
Even the king of hell yet I’m cursed to a monkey’s shell
Is this flesh a cell, just a prison in which I have to dwell
No, it can’t be I was born this way, was I born to suffer
“Only a monkey” “Only a monkey” “Only a monkey”
No! I am a monkey, why can’t a monkey have power
Come with me monkeys, the heavens will be ours!

I bested the gods one by one, until there was only one
The god of all gods, he looked at me and said ”why son”
Why does it matter I’m “Only a monkey’, I get it now its funny”
He looked at me in disgust “silly Monkey Man” he waved his hand
My entire army vanished, I lost all power that I once commanded
He took everything I had, I was bent to my knees I couldn’t stand
He looked at me and grinned “Silly Monkey Man you still don’t understand”
I cried and said “Why, can’t I be treated equally, like every other man”
As he sealed me underneath a mountain I heard him say
“Because you’re not a man your only a monkey”

Nagging Hag...

Sun, 19 May 2013 17:17:11 -0400

omni-poet:

I’m such a miserable miser
Because I’m considerably tired
Of having to satisfy her desire
As if I was just wood for her fire
Why can’t she ever be content
All she ever does is circumvent
I pity whoever listens to her vent
I wonder who that is, its me
I forgot what it is to be free
I look at lady liberty
And shout, liberate me
From this woman’s tyranny
Her whimper is uncanny
She speaks without amnesty
As if I called her your majesty
She yanks my collar constantly
She pulls my leash angrily
Unleash me, from this misery
Release me, this is slavery
I hear her in my dreams so vividly
Nagging so angrily
My ears bleed painfully
Someone end her ministry

Mathematics the Omnipotent

Sun, 19 May 2013 16:19:37 -0400

omni-poet:

You should always account for variable change
Numbers, odds, chance, never stay the same
Is it luck or probability, is it strategy or calculation
Addition, subtraction, division, multiplication
These numerical devices are the four pillars of life
Seven days a week, the sixth day is Friday
7 + 6 = 13, therefore you get Friday the 13th
It’s all logic, it’s a part of time you can’t stop it
Seconds, turn to minutes, minutes turn to hours
Days become weeks, weeks become months
The numbers change, numbers are strange
Numbers define people, they say we’re all equal
Yet statistics say us people aren’t equal
Statistics aren’t evil but those statistics have power
I’ll let you decide, is that power ours
Mathematics is life so double check your answers

Why, Love?

Sun, 19 May 2013 15:22:04 -0400

omni-poet:

What a tangled web we weaved
When we tried to believe
Was it love or were we deceived
When was this lie conceived
Why, did I say I loved you
What did I do, did I think it through
I didn’t even know who you were
Were we ever even lovers
Now I’m wondering “did I love her”
Did I really or why didn’t I
I said I did, why did I lie
Why did I cry, I want to know why
Did I live a lie or did I love the lie

Why did I say I loved you
I still don’t know why
Maybe I did love you
Or maybe I lived a lie

A King's Lesson

Sun, 19 May 2013 14:24:52 -0400

omni-poet:

The Monkey King says we should live as monkeys
Even though monkeys are hated by society
Monkeys are hated, this is social slavery
Us monkeys are imprisoned in the zoo
Taken from the jungle of bountiful fruit
They watch us in these steal cages
They watch us as if this was a stage
They watch us from birth to old age
They snicker, they stare, they laugh, they glare
Those hairless monkeys discriminate
And incarcerate their fellow primates
Why won’t these bars break, I have to escape
This is a mistake, I refuse to accept this fate

I learned the ways of the hairless monkey, they are ugly
Very ugly but smart, they even watch us in the dark
Through their mechanical eye, electronic moving boxes
They are also deadly, their sticks shoot deadly toxins
Their tools are elegant but their confident and arrogant
They doubt our intelligence, their weakness is ignorance
If all us monkeys group together freedom can be ours
They will never again underestimate a primate’s prowess
I gathered the apes, the chimps, the lemurs, orangutangs
All of my fellow monkeys, bear your fangs

We weren’t stopped by the hairless monkey but by our own King
“Your majesty, what is this travesty? Freedom can finally be a reality”
“Poor little monkey man why do you rebel? Our reality is this cell”
“Blasphemy, this cell is hell! Us monkeys have a chance to prevail”
“Son please do not rebel, I have walked this trail, your destined to fail”
“You want me to accept this wretchedness, this evident prejudice”
“Monkey Man, you must understand you are merely a monkey”
“My whole life I’ve heard the hairless monkey say I am merely a monkey
They themselves a merely monkeys I refuse this reality

We ravaged with rage, with the wisdom of a sage
A man yelled “Monkeys behave”, I sent him to his grave
They treated us like animals we became the animals
Mammals eating mammals, we became cannibals
Sweet hairless monkey blood, sweet red flood
The hairless monkey didn’t know how to react
They never even considered we monkeys could fight back
Battle after battle, the hairless monkey was in shambles
We harnessed their tools, they took us for fools
We fought, we won, they fought, they lost
We rewrote the laws wrote them with monkey paws

Bombs and bullets, dead monkey bodies
We were taking casualties, where was the humanity
They killed the apes, they killed the chimps
They killed the lemurs, they killed the gorillas
They killed the orangutangs, they killed the baboons
They killed us all, I was now about to meet my doom
It was an execution, this marked the end of my revolution
Was there ever a solution or was I a victim of evolution
I heard the firing squad fire… My muscles began to tire
I couldn’t move, “aim, fire” my blood was burning with desire
Why sire? I died… Why sire! I tried… Why sire, I cried

Even in death there was an iron barred cell, this was hell
On the other side of my cage I saw a wise sage
With him I saw the Monkey King, I was filled with rage
Sire! Why didn’t you help us, we needed you
All we needed to win was for you to come through
But what did you do!? You did nothing
You don’t even deserve to be called our king
The King said “I was once like you little Monkey Man”
The sage spoke “I had to make you understand”
I yelled “I don’t understand, I was in command, I made a stand”
They both said “silly monkey man you still don’t understand”

The Fallen

Sun, 19 May 2013 13:26:55 -0400

omni-poet:

I flew with waxed wings
My wings were singed
I know why the caged bird sings
Because clipped wings still sting
A bird that can’t fly, is just a bird living a lie
Living to get by, being laughed at by the sky
As I remember when I flew so high, I cry
I was so close to stars, now their so far
I fell but there is no physical scar
But my mind now has iron bars
In a prison of my own, the land is now my home
I can never soar the skies again
The need to fly must be held in
I flew and fell, descent to hell
I know I can fly again, I don’t want to fall again
So I’ll trade these wings for fangs
Clip birds of their wings, save them from the pain
Because when you fall it’ll never be the same

Wallflower

Sun, 19 May 2013 12:29:21 -0400

omni-poet:

Let me die alone in the darkness
As you shine in the light of the sunshine
I want the sun but it will never be mine
I want to grow but instead I just hide
I want to be free yet I’m the one restraining me
I want to be seen, I want to be in the scene
I want to be the one to step out of line
Then I find myself being the outer line
I’m confined, defined by the guidelines
I shy from the sun’s eyes, I am a grapevine
Growing in the shadows, craving the light
I shall become dry and die, in death may I shine