To explain myself one would need to have walked through what I have walked through,
To understand me you would have to view the world as I do,
To truly grasp me you would inevitably have to be me,
You see..everyone is unique and there is no this way or that way,
No two people are hardwired the same,
Those that think the same means nothing more than having common interests with one another,
Do not be amazed; background teachings and moral upbringing could have been similar if not the same,
But you my friend are not me, and to understand me you would have to be me,
Something you could never be nor do, can’t you see I am me,
And you are you; put aside the animosity and insights,
Save them for someone closed minded and lost in translation,
My mind is no place for your kind; your opinions are not mine,
Your so called social ability is meager and inconclusive,
We live, we laugh, we cry and inevitably we die,
What you fail to see is why, why do we react differently all the time,
It’s our mind, and to assume you and another are a like should be a crime,
And within those actions we see what separates you from me, me from you and us from them….
SicC
The chronicles of a madman continues……
To the readers....
For the few og's that remain u may notice the style change. Times have changed and ryhming words seems all but played out, i have chosen to write exactly the way my mind has translated what it thinks. This by no means is tradational and its enjoyable to say the least for me, can u consider this a poem, not by conventional means but since when have i ever been conventional.
to the new heads that nvr got to read my older works to truly understand what im thinking u have to read inbetween the lines i dont always mean what i say in the literal term...my mind is always expanding the true meaning with nothing more than simple twists and repetitive word usage in lines. if u dont understand thats fine if u hate it even better it shows the shallow teachings of society and why im thankful my poems remain mine and not the sociably accepted norm.
to those that like different keep up the fight to not be the sheep that many cultures and world powers want you to be, remember the mind is a terriable thing to waste.......:thumb:
To understand me you would have to view the world as I do,
To truly grasp me you would inevitably have to be me,
You see..everyone is unique and there is no this way or that way,
No two people are hardwired the same,
Those that think the same means nothing more than having common interests with one another,
Do not be amazed; background teachings and moral upbringing could have been similar if not the same,
But you my friend are not me, and to understand me you would have to be me,
Something you could never be nor do, can’t you see I am me,
And you are you; put aside the animosity and insights,
Save them for someone closed minded and lost in translation,
My mind is no place for your kind; your opinions are not mine,
Your so called social ability is meager and inconclusive,
We live, we laugh, we cry and inevitably we die,
What you fail to see is why, why do we react differently all the time,
It’s our mind, and to assume you and another are a like should be a crime,
And within those actions we see what separates you from me, me from you and us from them….
SicC
The chronicles of a madman continues……
To the readers....
For the few og's that remain u may notice the style change. Times have changed and ryhming words seems all but played out, i have chosen to write exactly the way my mind has translated what it thinks. This by no means is tradational and its enjoyable to say the least for me, can u consider this a poem, not by conventional means but since when have i ever been conventional.
to the new heads that nvr got to read my older works to truly understand what im thinking u have to read inbetween the lines i dont always mean what i say in the literal term...my mind is always expanding the true meaning with nothing more than simple twists and repetitive word usage in lines. if u dont understand thats fine if u hate it even better it shows the shallow teachings of society and why im thankful my poems remain mine and not the sociably accepted norm.
to those that like different keep up the fight to not be the sheep that many cultures and world powers want you to be, remember the mind is a terriable thing to waste.......:thumb:


Good 2 C U still writin in some form dawg.