Just going to try this out for a bit.

Works the same way as topical.leave a topic for the next poet.

6 line minimum

First topic-love(nice an easy)

Love is this and that.
I saw it in the sky,
white clouds that rained.
Where was the sun?

Next topic: freedom

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..:: Artik In The Phlesh::..
.Re-Writing The Re-Run.

ur life can end, especially from those gat blasters/
dont know whose ur friend, or fucking backstabbers/
people getting jelouse when u got mad cabbage/
fuck those rat bastards/ just attack faster/
smoke blunts and get mad plastared/
grow weed plants bigger then fat bastard/
hit up ajax plazas/ hi jack mazdas/
just cuz u need a whip 2 sell that crack faster/

its a fuckin poetry thread.

and even if it wasnt your shit was gay as fuck.

fuck it let me start this cypher all over again since certain people wanna mess up the flow in yet another cypher

The air imploded that day....
Billows of smog seeped back through the membrane
The diamond in the rough is now but a jagged stone
Fragments of sanity evaporated that day.....
The godless fell to their knees in prayer
The god-fearing lost their focus
Men began to mumble, nature found its tongue
All hope was but a distant memory
A ray of light penetrates the abyss
Darkness disperses and the four horses retreat
The sea shore terminates in an instant
I am no longer angry

next topic suicide

the depth of my mind replays the day you left me.
dreams of you and I smiling forever as my wedded wife.
wake up in a cold sweat without you by my side what can I think next?
my life is worthless for living nothing im getting but I keep on giving.
the only thing I can think is the death thats Lurking inside my mind.
it's 12:05 in the heat of the night wishing I can rewind time.
As I sit in despair suicidal thoughts roam the air.
tears fall off my cheek looking back at there past.
getting abused, took advantage of, mixture of hate and love.
I cant get past that of me and you and how good we were.
I would of thought for sure we we could be married but it ended up in a blur.
Fuck this I'm empty inside stride for help..
so the only thing that can help me now is death at it's best.
grab a knife and think of you and all the little thing's we'd do.
suddenly he's gone and at that same moment she's thinkin of him too...

next topic:hate and love.

i stop n think of time police put in to have it out for me// nah they just want me to do time around police// i gotta b, paranoid frum so many abnormalities in justice. forgotten b, that everybody equal, not rappers and the police// the math of that is incomplete i think// but fuck a judge, i rather puff a blunt, run in the courtroom n fuck it up// im like i dun enuff in this world to not b harrased in it by asshole detective n its squad of dick riders n pussies// fuck em

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dramatic clouds, howling praise
whispering out, prowling way's
we transform into mysterical forms
we dance storm's, spiritual mourn's
for falling comrad's in demonic war's
calling out fire's, with acid sword's

next topic: day dreaming

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lazy days amaze me, sittin in my room
I keep prayin someone save me, but my day plays out in gloom
so I drift away, to somewhere nice, a place within my head
a little bit of space thats mine, or a candyland instead
I've played out scenes, I've won awards, I'm the star of the show
the only problem being that my mind ain't real at all

Next Topic: Writing Rhymes

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Lines of The Times Scripted In The Crevices
Brain Breathes In Spurts.. Poetic Wisdom To My Brethren
The Venom Lurks, Within The Veins
Marionette The Fingertips.. Ink Splats Upon The Page
Topics Of Rage, Tung Fast And Articulate
I Write That Dope.. So They Like "Artik, U Lit?"

[next] - building a mansion within the mind

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..:: Artik In The Phlesh::..
.Re-Writing The Re-Run.