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    #16
    Here is a freestyle....

    Life revolves only around the merciless
    Disturbing thoughts of innocents linger in my subconscious
    Is hope real or just a pigment in a giant collage of co-operate thugs
    Driven by the motivation and focused by uncompromise
    I will amount , i will succeed, I will overcome
    Thus this far, only failure exist in my present
    But my future holds less than i imagine
    But more than is promised.
    Love interrupts focus but brings a higher level of appreciation
    Appreciation becomes my muse.....

    Ok, thats enough....hope it makes sense to some of you guys?
    Last edited by Gemini; 11-13-2008, 10:51 PM.
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      #17
      Originally posted by accordtunerZZ
      Here is a freestyle....

      Life revolves only around the merciless
      Disturbing thoughts of innocents linger in my subconscious
      Is hope real or just a pingent in giant collage of co-operate thugs
      Driven by the motivation and focused by uncomprise
      I will amount , i will succeed, I will overcome
      Thus this far, only failure exist in my present
      But my future holds less than i imagine
      But more than is promised.
      Love interrupts focus but brings a higher level of appreciation
      Appreciation becomes my muse.....

      Ok, thats enough....hope it makes sense to some of you guys?
      Perfect sense good shiet man

      All you guys got some skills, it takes alot of thought and creativity to come up with poems or freestyles.
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        #18
        I can't freestyle. Alls I ever think about it is cheez doodles and ice cream

        Good shit accordtunerZZ

        My Accord History:
        91 EX 2dr : 91 EX 2dr : 91 LX 4dr : 93 EX 2dr : 86 LXi 2dr : 92 LX 4dr : 92 EX 4dr

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          #19
          Originally posted by Kurobei
          Perfect sense good shiet man

          All you guys got some skills, it takes alot of thought and creativity to come up with poems or freestyles.
          thanx bro.....I've always been able to do this shit but only used it to impressed girls. noticed if i actually took time I do some really good. Jus a hint for some of you guys, you dont need to rhyme in every line!
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            #20
            one more for the road.....

            the smell of warm asphalt on a sunny summer day brings me exctasy
            As I'm about to embark upon something victorious
            With a inperfect sphere clutched under my arms,
            I walk swiftly towards my utopia
            A smile followed by a grin as I approach mere mortals
            Most of these faces are familiar but some are bleak to memory
            Routine follows thought,
            Stretch, hop, stretch , hop
            Then like a uncontrollable attraction,
            my eyes gaze upon the metal cylinder to whom I've become accustom
            Reminiscent of previous highlights bring ideas of entertainment to mind
            With the strut of a gladiator I enter my arena
            Deep breathes are taken , swift movements,
            follow by a graceful airborne displace of control
            Once again my reign remains en sync upon contact with the rust filled orb....

            To all who dont know....this about basketball....seems more like story but I was thinking about my younger days when I ate, slept and breathe basketball.
            Last edited by Gemini; 11-13-2008, 10:50 PM.
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              #21
              good stuff

              I wonder how many other poets/freestylers/rhymers/writers we have on this site!

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              91 EX 2dr : 91 EX 2dr : 91 LX 4dr : 93 EX 2dr : 86 LXi 2dr : 92 LX 4dr : 92 EX 4dr

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                #22
                Originally posted by ACCLUDE91
                good stuff

                I wonder how many other poets/freestylers/rhymers/writers we have on this site!
                I would like to know also, maybe we could compete?? j/k I like reading other peoples work so I can see what level I'm on and if I need to improve. I use to do the same thing when I was into Art/Painting/sketching but got to busy for that.
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                2001 Honda Civic Ex - SOLD
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                  #23
                  Originally posted by ACCLUDE91
                  good stuff

                  I wonder how many other poets/freestylers/rhymers/writers we have on this site!
                  I write stuff...I basically do it when i feel stressed out so its all about stuff that is happening in my life at that point in time...Its cool to read back on stuff i wrote when i was 15 and realize how things have changed.


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                    #24
                    i'll post one of mine when i find it...

                    here's a bro's of mine:

                    Showers of tears,
                    rains of blood,
                    more to fear,
                    than who to trust,
                    cant decide,
                    for I am lost,
                    cant betray,
                    the ones I love.

                    Sitting alone in a whitewashed room,
                    thinkin of times, when I wasnt alone,
                    dwelling on what ive gone without.
                    Walking a path of fresh cut grass,
                    dreaming of times, long gone and past,
                    light wind sweeps by, and im hit afresh,
                    with memories, Id all but forget.
                    Reminisce of times, when I was fun,
                    of times when, i would laugh and run,
                    everyone would play along,
                    then something changed, and I was alone.
                    Bong hits, and razor slits,
                    changed my dreams, into nights of fits,
                    how I would love, to undo all this,
                    and change myself, into the once loved kid.
                    But now he's gone, and its only me,
                    with no feelings, an empty shell,
                    Who will listen, who will care,
                    who will tell my trusted secrets there,
                    The good life once ruined, never again,
                    now its the good life,
                    the trusted, the true.
                    Sifting through new thoughts,
                    discarding the old,
                    Ive been true to my words,
                    at no cost to you,
                    held deep my own thoughts,
                    and now venting them here,
                    a place where I can scream,
                    and no one can hear.
                    Running along, a crestfallen land,
                    along with my own doubts,
                    theres no place for fear,
                    dreams are a place, that no one can steal,
                    join me in a dream,
                    it will be just us two.

                    Showers of tears,
                    rains of blood,
                    more to fear,
                    than who to trust,
                    cant decide,
                    for I am lost,
                    cant betray,
                    the ones I love.
                    Last edited by ehulst; 05-02-2006, 06:42 PM.
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                      #25
                      I felt that one. It hit home with quite a few things. Very good!

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                      91 EX 2dr : 91 EX 2dr : 91 LX 4dr : 93 EX 2dr : 86 LXi 2dr : 92 LX 4dr : 92 EX 4dr

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                        #26
                        yeah he was nuts on this shit, he and i use to freestyle out on IM sophmore year he would school my ass, he was nasty at it.... until he met a bitch that has changed his life from being cool to being a total ass, his parents or real brothers dont see him, and he doesn't even hang out with me ever, shes 24/7 and he takes so much shit from her.....
                        Last edited by ehulst; 05-02-2006, 06:58 PM.
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                          #27
                          realations will make or break you
                          turn you inside out and change you
                          sometimes it's good and sometimes it's bad
                          but losin all your friends & family can't make you glad
                          if you get stuck up their ass too soon
                          you might lose your mind and turn into a loon
                          it's best to start out slow
                          and if it's right, things will grow
                          too many important people in your life
                          to just drop everyone and be with your "wife"
                          you gotta learn to prioritize
                          cut the shit and see through females lies
                          remember who came first
                          and always remember who's the worst
                          there's a limit to everything
                          get suck in too hard and you may just have to start from the beginning

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                          91 EX 2dr : 91 EX 2dr : 91 LX 4dr : 93 EX 2dr : 86 LXi 2dr : 92 LX 4dr : 92 EX 4dr

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                            #28
                            ...figures, my old lap top that blew up had all my own lyric's on em...ah oh well.....
                            Last edited by ehulst; 05-02-2006, 07:15 PM.
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                              #29
                              alright, it needs some work and probably a little time, but heres something i just made up


                              Thoughts sink in the mind like a brick,
                              Into this child that once was so thick.
                              I’ve changed over the years,
                              And overcome some fears.
                              But some still are here,
                              Running away in my own mental escapade.

                              Living here, living there,
                              I never really figured Id be here; upstairs,
                              Sittin’ in my room typing this here poem,
                              Having my thoughts roll out into a line of computer font.
                              It’s funny how you can sit for hours thinking of nothing,
                              And just zone into your own thinking.

                              Our brains have memories and stories stashed away behind our skull,
                              Just waiting to come and run like hell.
                              Bringing thoughts of old times back,
                              Seeing those days, that you once lived,
                              Only to show that you were that stuck up kid.
                              That was so thick headed, nothing could sink it.
                              People hated you because of what you liked,
                              And people liked you cause you didn’t ever fight.
                              You were an honest fella, in those days of growing up,
                              But Things have changed now so get off of this

                              My how things have changed since you moved away.
                              You had to leave that one chick that meant the world to you.
                              Only find she got with this other tool,
                              That she thought was oh so cool.

                              Sucks doesn’t it,
                              When you waited 4 years to here some of that bulls***.
                              It feels like a stab to the chest,
                              Only to find nuttin’ but a bullet proof vest.
                              You once loved her you swore,
                              But only made your heart sore.

                              You made some mistakes,
                              But made them like video takes,
                              CUT one, CUT two,
                              And none of which were you.
                              Things got better from there,
                              And slowly progress to here,
                              After putting everything to rest
                              You finally put it all into a bird nest.
                              Hoping someday a chick will hatch from that nest,
                              The one littered with thoughts and memories you laid to rest.
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                                #30
                                I support you in your poetry NICE!

                                - Zipcreature
                                Awesome!


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