Cyber-Con ~Silent Poet & BLitZeD~

CYBERCON

BLitZ3D & Sil3nt P03t

I'm quick at the wrist.

A flick of that shit

You wake in abyss.

Another reality like Oculus Rift.

~Optimus BLitZeD~

Black Ops, buy from black shops, optimal risks.

Red dot on bad cops, interchangeable clips .

Turtle shells on roof tops, Splinter-cell capable, slips

In undetected. 50 cal. hits that face and just rips

Past skin, bone, and cartilage to the brain stem in bits.

Cartridges plus marksmanship equal carnage, be damned if he lives.

Walk up with a raptor claw and stick the blade in his ribs.

Zigzag pattern, give the pastor a call, split um down to the hips.

Zig Zags, smoking green pastures, a  blunt and a spliff.

Deceptively a cybernetic artist of the con, rearranges and shifts.

Fall of Cybertron, with Nike's on, im a hyper ROM with no grip.

I'm ill. No face. Can't feel it.  I'm sick.

Your witnessing the transcendence of Optimus BLitZeD 

With optimistic wit as optimist sit, I vow to shake everything staggering hits, I'm mad as a b***h like Hatter in flicks, Mikey Myers style shattering chics, My flash matters as I flatter and twist.

Thoughts seem to gather so I've gathered in mist,

I can take you any where no matter the risk, rewards past the chances so the harder I hit,

the smarter I get, devour and lit, I can swallow half a century but will never be BLitZ3D, so what's really meant for me my guard or the lips, I cease from talking too much while my chest can grip, anything that's familiar first target I split, My name cham3l3on the saga elix,

Like Sonic to rings, the lord in Genesis, Sega eclipse

Casting dreams brings menacing Revelations, Omegas list

Hatching schemes late in the game, levitation's a b***h

Matching extremes, screams pleasure in pain. Yes sadists exist 

Exits bared and shackled, your gana take these hits.

The bars twisted contraptions you'll loose your dignity in

Sacrifice you to the gods, a Christians virginity sin

 Mage practice in the dark, art is this Magik. Black eyes are raised.

Raised are eyes, Black Magik, this is art dark in the practice of a mage. 

Turning the pages if life is that bad, time and ages places that's sad, escaping all reality tragedy had.

My power reigns through the entire brain everything shifts within range cause my tempers a drag, dropping in pain with bloody rags, the strain that's cut in half, I arrange for earth to pass when they arraign my priceless a*s, the price it lags and I admit I got severed heads in plastic bags,.cutting chains that were attained through lifeless lads, I'm a force to reckon with cause lames are wack, I'm plain but commit things that a taint your bath, with paint as I crash in sync and think I'm strapped better yet no need in drinking cause you sinking fast,

Author's Note

http://www.writerscafe.org/scripture

Reviews

[BlaqkShadow]

Just totally spectacular, spot on rhythm and styling, the words are harsh, direct and superbly chosen and placed. Amazing work, I can't pick out a favourite line because there are too many, the whole piece is so creative and unique, your style is something else, I can honestly say I don't know anyone else that can write this way, fantastic as ever XxXx

[Emily]

Very nice poem!
Keep up the great work!!

[annalysiar]

This is really good just amazing again blitzed

[BLitZeD]

X D

[annalysiar]

Lol I'm glad to help😃😃😃

[dan]

This is flat-out fantastic; the rhyming is spot on, follows a steady rhythm and a lightly thumping beat. This type of writing and rhyming always amazes me, it can mesmerize (as I've memorized) while delivering a blinding hit (my horse just spit the bit). See, I can only rhyme like that twice and not good at all. Always a pleasure to read such art. take care...dan

[BLitZeD]

it can mesmerize (as I've memorized) while delivering a blinding hit (my horse just spit the bit) read moreit can mesmerize (as I've memorized) while delivering a blinding hit (my horse just spit the bit)
and my w****s dont spit the kid, they'd rather split the hips, from the back this kid hits, 50 shade i just ripped, the bits a ball, the hits a fold, stick it in raw, the tits i grab hold,

lol, ill stop before this gets too graphic. Thanks for the review man, and never doubt yourself, that only leads to failure.

[wordman]

sounds like a great rap song my friends

[BLitZeD]

: )

[silent poet]

I think it came out great! writing with you is always a mystery always fun and always real!! xoxo MMM you will always be great in my eyes!!

[BLitZeD]

thank you love, I also enjoyed it. we be killin s**t together

[silent poet]

My pleasure MMM and I agree! Xoxo