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Join us this Saturday as we start Blaq History Month off in true form...see my Poetry exhibited on 20x27 canvas in The calligraphy of Lisa Englebrecht! It all happens Downtown Long Beach at the Bungalo Arts Center; Art Exhibits, family fun, and youth open mic 5pm - 7pm with Premier Spoken Word showcase beginning at 8pm after reception at 7pm. Come chill...Dare to Share!
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Saturday, December 29, 2012
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Friday, November 2, 2012
We Are Not Safe
He was as mixed up
As a church goin' atheist
Borderline
Narcissist
Personality disorder
He was a closet satanist
In fact his mentality
Was bent on destruction
You see, he craved chaos
And like brutus,
Before Ceasar
He too smiled with pleasantry before thrusting
Insanity into the flesh of another
Intellectually he was more intelligent than all of those
Beneath him
and he living a lie of
Fetishes
Concealed...it.
Its a trip how maniacal
Was he that none would the wiser
They would even excuse his bad behavior
everyone knew he
Was a spoiled kid
Anyway...
He was socially inept
So he kept all
Kindness to himself
Beneath a flat affect
Concealed a monster.
A sociopath who wrote in journals
About killing his father
And mother
His brother
The colored
Mexican
Wapps
And sand
Niggers of the world
Yeah he right there
Stare him in the eye
When you see him
On FOX news or some church pew
especially in the locker
Room where
Young boys get
Sanduski'd
We will not be safe
If we continue
To be blind...
As a church goin' atheist
Borderline
Narcissist
Personality disorder
He was a closet satanist
In fact his mentality
Was bent on destruction
You see, he craved chaos
And like brutus,
Before Ceasar
He too smiled with pleasantry before thrusting
Insanity into the flesh of another
Intellectually he was more intelligent than all of those
Beneath him
and he living a lie of
Fetishes
Concealed...it.
Its a trip how maniacal
Was he that none would the wiser
They would even excuse his bad behavior
everyone knew he
Was a spoiled kid
Anyway...
He was socially inept
So he kept all
Kindness to himself
Beneath a flat affect
Concealed a monster.
A sociopath who wrote in journals
About killing his father
And mother
His brother
The colored
Mexican
Wapps
And sand
Niggers of the world
Yeah he right there
Stare him in the eye
When you see him
On FOX news or some church pew
especially in the locker
Room where
Young boys get
Sanduski'd
We will not be safe
If we continue
To be blind...
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