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Werewolf
03:25
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midnight coming
moonlight coming
creatures scurry on the forest floor so cunning
bite, bite my neck
you're the werewolf and i am the obvious prospect
sink your teeth deep into my flesh
tear my heart out til there's nothing left
full moon rising above a darkened forest
wind whispers eerie like a pelopennesian chorus
like there's something ominous, blasphemous lurking just before us
i try to block it out and just ignore it
til i passed by a clearing in the greenery
struck by the scenery i paused for just a moment
then a heinous creature was awoken
to enact its evil vow more ancient than diocletian, emperor of the romans
it must have felt that i was encroaching
so it leapt right in front of me like it just had to be noticed
heart bursting with emotion
it bared its claws and fangs
i hoped and prayed that i would be saved by a wizard with a panacea potion
as i was beholding it started approaching
in an unbroken motion
i was terrified, heart was beating
i had visions of my death by disembowelment in the jaws of this creature
devoured like the vegan cheese or chorizo
that i use to season up my favorite pizza
felt for a minute like i could win in a fight against it
but in truth in my demeanor knew i was much weaker
last time i won a match it was in soul calibur with my brother who was playing as yoshimitsu
just then it seemed to
look right into my open eyes
and i saw the commonalities we had inside
and i saw its pride
felt it was telepathically asking me never again to hide
cuz we're all creatures of the verdant forest
we all need the sun to shine entwined with days of torrents
the way you treat each other is abhorrent
so the werewolf implored me
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my love lights the fires of passion in my heart
imparts the desire to slacken in their arms
i love their effortless charms
wanna keep them safe from treacherous harms
in a world so hostile
i love my lover like i hate the police
like i hate their crooked deceit
love is beauty is truth
and God is merciful, the love of my lover is proof
sun shining on their beautiful face
as we're sitting feeling smitten in the usual place
though i cannot control fate
i want my words to hold weight
i wanna show my love in a dutiful way
practice patience like a buddhist would say
love their features like luda or wayne
failed them like judas, they said 'et tu, brute?'
to this day never wanna do them that way
so i traveled down the path towards forgiveness
redemption is a treasure, with Allah as my witness
a passionate love began to flower like hibiscus
an unbreakable bond beyond physical distance
my lover is a wild beast
ravenous like a lioness before a fine feast
doesn't even matter how much they malign me
as long as i can still make my lover's warm smile crease
puts my soul at peace
like reciting the Qur'ān in a beautiful speech
like Allah is as-Salaam over all the 'alameen
like coolness pouring over in a plentiful stream
soft like a dream from al-Haleem
my lover's got my back against the wiles of the machine
in my lover's embrace i'm granted vision
love means revolt means total abolition
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Sorry
02:49
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i'm sorry for the way that i treated you
sorry for the space i created that was beneath of you
sorry what i did was unspeakable
i'm sorry for the hurt that i caused
touched the sky but i'm still sleeping in the dirt
i hope you can come to forgive me
live with me, it's a miracle that i am still living
still willing
still rapping about what i am still feeling
still not perfect, i know that i am still healing
still sorry cuz you're worrying about me
sick at the vision of politicians building a world without me
while the oceans fill with plastics and algae
the hate is linked together in denial of reality
i'm sorry i always get to preaching
i'm sorry i don't do boxes, i fit in between them
feeling so weak but i'll intercede in the world as i see it
got to believe me
i refuse to turn my back on the billion sentient creatures under babylon's attack
i refuse to shut my eyes on the ecocidal violent genocide that i despise
i don't mean to make you cry
shed the armor of the militant and sing a lullaby
wonder why we gotta say goodbye
gotta rectify
maybe exorcize our pain over a slice of pumpkin pie
do it with coconut cream, make it together
i promise you you have a place in my heart forever
no matter how the thread of our lives ends up woven
i'll cherish your love and i'll always uphold it
i fight out of love, love for all living things
God bestowed His love on me as an ever-flowing spring
in the life of a militant, my love is my weapon and my words are my instrument
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the blood i bleed from our history
can't get used to all this damage
can't get used to all this damage
the blood i bleed from our history
lost too many to this poison
lost too many to this poison
i got so many thoughts always swirling
yearning always to do right by my girls and
speak with dignity, respect, reciprocity
never to speak down to a fellow creature hostilely
but it's a loss to me
i hurt my loved ones despite my intentions
further offensive
swerve from the blessings
turn in repentance
burn in the furnace of my deepest regrets and deepest confessions
guarded by the archangel Raphael
blow upon your trumpet
save me from my plummet
my soul fell from the summit
left to dwell in hell so far from it
cannot overcome it
imma numb it til i cannot function
wanna tread the Straight Path but always there's a rupture
lost in corruption like a politician
capital's a death cult and we are all the victims
battered as children, a humyn condition
animals are brutalized from our lack of vision
sing a prison song like down of a system
patriarchal gender role violence sadistic
i lost my fucking sister
tell you again: i lost my fucking sister
could not persist past the dark days of winter
history of trauma and abuse
and that means intracommunity shit too
so i spit my pain over a sick loop
bass, drums, keyboards, and it's a hit tune
i'm shouting this message to the youth:
please don't leave, you just need the proper space to bloom
the right creates strife for a so-called politics of life
but their life is death for everything in sight...
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call upon my sisters, keep me strong
know this journey may be long
but the taste of freedom cannot be compared to anything
so i sing
an ode to your melodiousness of spirit
i pray that you can hear it
i am unapologetic
never to regret my effeminate aesthetic
never to repress my erotic dispositions
though it may upset bearded scholars and the christians
make a war for the imposition of their inhibitions
never to consider their privileged positions in this epistemic conflict
censoring the liminal, it's constant
we're blessed individuals but living without prospects
i don't wanna rhyme about my sorrows exclusively
but i know we'd be fools to be
totally aloof to the creeping genocide they're inflicting on the effervescent youth of today
gone by tomorrow
fuckers say they pray but their prayers are fucking hollow
psychically brutally mutilate through evangelical exegesis
telling us in the eyes of Jesus we're diseased like our elders' lesions
but in truth know my nature is finery
finer than the diamonds of the upper crust society
my life is a saga of alchemical hermetic synthetic application of the dialectic
daily struggle in the field of ethics
the love of Allah is my vital weapon
testament to the reverent of His benevolence
mysterious presence, supreme dimension of His essence
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لَا حَوْلَ وَلَا قُوَّةَ إِلَّا بِٱللَّٰهِ ٱلْعَلِيِّ ٱلْعَظِيمِ
أَسْتَغْفِرُ ٱللَّٰهَ ٱلْعَظِيمِ
أَسْتَغْفِرُ ٱللَّٰهَ الْحَلِـيمْ
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yønderwuff Salem, Massachusetts
vegan • trans • muslim • anarchist
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