The beast

I never let it feed, never let it free.

I kept it inside and threw away the key...

I kept it inside and let it fester and grow inside me..

Beware it is the beast...

Beware it wants you as its feast...

I never let it out, now it wants to fuck your mouth...

I never let its feet touch the grass now it wants to shove its huge cock up your ass...

It wants to run and have it's fun.....spurt and cover your breasts and face with its cum.

I should have accepted it should have mastered it before it shattered the cage....before it grew strong off lust and rage.

its rough hand now squeezing your tits...its long tongue licking the honey from your clit.

Clutch the knife free me from the night, plunge it deep let me find peace and move on towards the light....

Group mob

We light the torches aflame though we do not know all

The facts. All that matters is the person is guilty someone get

The axe.

We take pieces of the truth and fabricate the rest but do not dig any

more deep , At least when we have a scape-goat to stone we can feel

Better when we sleep.

When the fingers are all pointing at the accused there is no fear we

Ourselves will be Tried, As to whether the person has a good heart or

Not who cares so long as we ourselves behind a mask of righteousness

Can hide.

We judge all by what little gossip we hear and our eyes can see, it's so

Much easier to make assumptions then waste time investigating to find

The heart of the stories that truly be.

So douse the pyre with oil and set the criminal aflame. Even if he didn't Commit a

crime of the flesh his mind still entertained the sin so he is

Still to blame.

So after it ends we go back to our lives and talk about pleasant mundane events

and oh so silly things.

Yet in the back of our minds is the fear we will be put on trial next when

the skeleton of our guilt and shame pops out of the ground then of our

Faults it loudly sings.

The point of this poem should be direct and strike home fast. Do not

Condemn or cruelly laugh at others if you too have regrets and mistakes of the past.

Mail order bride

She's a mail order bride, stars in her eyes.

She wants to be in America and get a free ride.

Two weeks later she woos some guy she does not know.

Two weeks later she's in Cali trying to get in the flow.

Would you give anything for some sensational lies?

You Sacrificed it all for imagined wealth and riches not

realizing your struggling trapped in a slave's knotted ties.

Do you think there in no hardship in the United states?

Welcome aboard we have it all armed robbery, poverty,

prostitution, sexual harassment, and extortion rates!

Now you see on the other side the grass isn't greener.

Now you realize your husband slaps you

around treating you like property he was a

deceiver.

Happiness comes from within, where you go is where you are.

Unless you appreciate yourself and can see the beauty around you you'll be miserable near or far.

A box can be a temple if you treat it as such.

A mansion can be a prison cell if you forsake love and

desire material things too much.

“Devil”

I’ll tell you how to be a devil son. Let us have some fun.

You gotta be sly if you want blood to run.

First you introduce some drugs. Life is

Hard and people want to escape the drama

And the sound of fired metal slugs.

The crack gives them a bit of peace on which to feed .

They’ll pay more when they once again have the need.

Now you give some AK-47’s to your brothers. You

Turn them against each other by saying those boys

Over there were the same slime that raped or killed

some poor missing girl you all knew so they’re

A bunch of dead mother-fuckers.

Rat tat tat, homies shoot each other down in the attack.

Clickity clack, as brothers and sisters die it fades

To pitch black.

Why is this deception so sweet? Simple son, when you

Kill each other you cannot unite against me.

Sure this world could be a better place. But I’m evil

And rather you all do my work for me as you bang

Over turf, nationality, religion, rag color, and race.

I live for the moment every good man and woman is buried and gone.

With no one to stop my reign nothing can go wrong.

Build those weapons bigger son, make them hurt. When you

Nuke each other make sure there is nothing left but dirt.

By now you only now how to hate. You are like all the other puppets

That reached for my bait.

I don’t care what goes down in your hood or how many people get wasted.

I’m up here living rich in my condo my lusts and decadent fetishes always

getting sated.

If you created peace between all your fractions you could take me down.

But you kill, rape, bomb, and rob to ensure your country wares the

Biggest crown.

Divided now your human race will fall. Thank you son, I’ll take it all.