H-T-PA Poem by Declan CooneyLISTEN TO THE TRACK!!!!!! Http://www.myspace.com/hazethypuppetmaster
You cats cannot amount to this H T P be mountainous My fists are quick My knees and wrists, Quicker counter hits You won’t last thru this If cast your hate at the blasphemous While I bask in pain And then remain a pacifist Inside I’m inscribed, a masochist Who played the risks And can laugh at it But I was raised to shun y’all away So I don’t give praise to none y’all today Cause I got where I’m at With my skin and my bone So don’t give me no lip About my milky white tone I’m an O kinda G So leave it alone I’m a lone rider see You’re flesh, and I’m stone So I could give a s**t less If you’re standing or prone I live to impress When threatened and alone But my arms harbor demons And we’ve started the bout Haze lay’s one on your face And you’re down for the count! Your impressions are immaculate! Your voice and presence. vacuous I can’t your stand your aura You reek of feeble Catholics I’m immune Christ effects Unaffected by holy dialect A diet mixed and flexed Left with marks on bloody necks So, I’m a literal wreck Yo, a subliminal step As sinister as visitors from demonic depths Fuming, I infect It’s airborne, and you’re inept I tried to blend in nicely But you just can’t accept Why can’t y’all see the grayscale Like you see a color caste? Why can’t you see I’m neutral? Before you talk mad trash? You harbor all this hatred That you’ll never fully know I’ve conjured all my hatred Some for use, and some for show I go to grab your hand Like I’m being polite Next thing you know You’re 2 feet deep Bleeding on my knife Watch what you say You may live thru the night But yo, get this straight You may not be keeping your life You twitter or totter or step out of line Then I’m breaking your cage in And your heart will be mine 'Cause I ain’t here to define you Or show you how to live I am here to bind you And teach you to forgive Here to teach y’all the course of mercy As seen thru tears of pain Learn to feel with hearts When cutting clubs with spades Introspective and ornate I burn the brightest blaze Known and seen for miles Yet I am the thickest haze Gaze, and I amaze you While I raise you with mind power I slay and purée your soul into canopic powder I lock you away A slave, in the highest tower Where you’re shocked with pain for every day And slain every for hour
(Jigsaw: SAW “Oh yes, there will be blood.” I’m a hand forged war blade In the hands of a God My clan’s seen more shame Than the common Christian thought My words rain like flames So your forecast is fucked You ain’t got a 5 day You’re s**t outta luck I was sent here to instruct All the passive to buck The rite of passage is “bleed” The path is massive and rough That math is unmapped, Engrafted and tough The facts are impacted Contracted and buff So just walk with Faith peaceably And you’ll flourish and bud Cross the path of madness And yes, there will be blood I said, just walk facing Reason And you’ll find your life saved And that is the reason I returned from the grave On top of the treason That my broken heart saved My love was in season Then was beaten and raped So bruised and conceding I wait for my days To verbalize this venom And spit it out as my rage
© 2008 Declan CooneyAuthor's Note
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Added on December 3, 2008 Last Updated on December 11, 2008 AuthorDeclan CooneyPhoenix, AZAboutMy name is Declan Cooney, I've lived in Phoenix, Arizona all my life. I was born on July 18th 1990. I love rap, rock, and hip hop, however, I still enjoy all types of music. I write about my life most.. more..Writing
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