Boxing Ring ft. World
If you get knocked down, you better get the hell right back up
See the world is just like a big boxing ring,
Every jab you take, is crucial in making no mistake
Every uppercut you take, you bend your knees, twist on the side and make it swing
Don’t forget to follow through, smile, make the opponent shake
Every hook you land, roughly ninety degrees landed on their jaw
Hope for heaven’s sake, they don’t stay awake
Just like the government’s tactics, turning us all into never-ending statistics
Closing us one by one, in a…
The end is near...
It is not jewish people the problem, it is not the Jews, it is not the whole community, it is the Zionists ...
I met a jewish girl, a jewish pharmacist, a jewish doctor and the list continues, and we spoke about our countries and we spoke with honesty, and no fight whatsoever & they told me it's not normal
We can’t breathe SINCE 1948.. 1900s , go way back, Palestine is why we are standing tall, until judgement day comes,
Christianism, Judaism and finally Islam, Bible , Torah and finally Quran (Mecca) ,
Every day, society loses and “it” wins
Showed you to get paid fully naked and the rest, empty their semen and call it a win
Covered in clothes from head to toe is “forbidden”, yet undressed layer by layer seeing skin flesh is “forgiven”
She bought a building in 1 month, where it took 5 years to build with hard work, while she takes naked pics and think she deserves it calling it light work
He sees ass in a sundress, he deeply falls in a quick trance, he sees titties out , he wants to take his dick out
I felt that I got stabbed by a sharp knife behind my back not too deep, though deep enough for the knife to stick on my back. It’s like everything that I try to do, just keeps disappointing her. I can’t make her happy for shit, one day she’s happy for me, it’s like a rainbow shined over her head, the next day she’s angry and god oh god better not have anything next to her ,or else well fuck.. threw water at my face, threw plates at me, threw glasses, coffee mugs broken and the list continues. I remember…
do we eat to live, or live to eat
do we drink to forget, or drink to cherish
do we pray cuz we want to, or cuz we need to
do we steal to give, or steal to survive
do we invest cuz is the trend, or invest for a change
do we study to achieve a goal, or study by force
do we hustle to grind, or grind to hustle
do we dream for it to come true, or dream for it to become a fantasy
do we lie to protect, or lie to harm
do we cheat by…
It was chilly, then all of a sudden cold… The water seemed soothing to jump in, but God knows what was in underneath these waves. All sorts of creatures, big, small, discovered or yet discovered. Whales and whales, their tails diving in below, coming to breath on top of the water, then dive back in their home, this immense big “pool”. From Beluga whales, hunchback whales, big whales, small whales, two whales together to a single big one the size of a ship,… Seals swimming like a flock of birds all huddled up like an American Football Game…
That glimpse of wind blowing my googles off and shifting me left and right, oh was it pleasant. All huddled up 18 in a little plane with an engine capable of reaching high altitudes to launch us off, some might say daredevils in the sky, others might say crazy people.
That touch of air, clean breeze with a very cool yet cold temperature 3 degree Celsius, awakened my body, adrenaline rush pumping, being squished with men I would rather open the door & jump at my free will.
Yet time was ticking every altitude, my mind would be racing tick…
What if the sun rose from the west?
What if hurricanes were god’s anger on us?
What if the rain was God’s tears & the sun was the smile of God towards Gods’ creations?
What if the rich were broke and the poor were rich, how would the world be?
What if money never existed, how would the world be?
What if taking drugs is good & it allows you to see the true reality in the world we live in?
What if butterflies & moths aren’t just insects, though representations of life butterfly show the light, while moths show…
A wise man once told me to start writing a book, you have to start writing what you fear. So here I am once again, trying to let out all my thoughts (high maybe yes maybe no), am I crazy (does the sun rise from the east), and see what haunts me or I think haunts me.
Clowns, the dark, spiders, death, people, murders, what exactly is fear and what do I fear. When I was a young innocent boy, these were probably my biggest fears:
Insects, more specifically spiders just the feeling of crawling, traumas, walking on me or…
We lie to our loved ones to protect them, but one lie is one and two is so many that they pile up & where does that bring us? Tricks , one for a joke and two that joke can be fatal & where does that prove us? People lie about their age to get what they want, but why? The man fell in love with a 18 year old girl, he is 40, but lies that he is 25 to get in her pants & she careless, does not know & the lie becomes not one, not two …
I write from the topics of reality to the wildest out of this world fantasies 👽