Thursday, January 2, 2020

Reckoning

Burnt to a 1000 degrees
Is this meant for me?
Reckon this may be the light I truly need
To just be
Star sprinkled light

Time is running out

I am me
Even within this destiny
Shall I just be

I feel broken
I cant pick up the pieces
Glass shattered shards

Blasted into the sand in the hour glass

It me
Sanity
Ready
Start
Go

I know I'm not alone
I feel as though
This solitude
Reckons
My heart

Will I conquer the shadow?

Sunday, December 29, 2019

update

im playing a game with  a varity selection of topics this does not reflect my faith I am still following the deen and raising my eman always inshallah

Friday, December 6, 2019

Rhythm

Why must you hurt me so
To create Havoc
Perhaps a rip in reality
Are these emotions mine?
They feel like they are mine 
They want to be mine
Being stuck on a dime and it's time to rhyme and will it be in time.
Reckon it's right

Back right at the emotions

Don't let them conquer your heart
This alien source beyond comprehension
A skill to feel to rhythm
To flow to the way
Where you feel peace of mind

This is where you find that the illusion is not beyond reach

Is that possible?


Wednesday, November 27, 2019

Running on sanity

Where did we go from here
Are we lost
Suffocating on what is deemed for us
To run to max speed
Going no where on this cycle machine
What is next for thee
That myself can conquer anything thrown at me
Even those damn razor blades
That slice that flesh
To form laser beam fathom badges
Wearing my heart on my sleeve
Shouting
Is this bliss
Cannot be
Is that sanity
Open for Me
Sun soaked bliss
Ever lasting serenity
Yes please...

Friday, September 13, 2019

A Way To See

Ruptured heart beats clear the way
Is this is what to to come of myself
To drip on the bliss, to sip happiness
Only one millisecond to please the deed
Inhaling joy, what is to come with me

So many badges deemed for me
To wear my heart on my sleeve

Visionary to carry
A deadly deed, to a good deed

To beg to the one
Allahu
Allahu
Where are you?
What is next on the agenda of Qadar

I scream
Within my heart
To be shattered beyond reality
Is this whats meant for me

I plea
Oh so lord
What will come of thee
Will I ever sun soaked bliss
Never residing in the heart
Until the end
The last breath draws near

To be clear
To see
To reflect

Scattered
Confused
Lost
Bent but not broken
To freeze in a fight, fly beyond the deadly deed, to fight the fright away.

Is this meant for me
Hold me tight
Noor hold me
Whats not destined
Can I be free, to say to humanity
To Save ones self
That is key

Saturday, September 7, 2019

The Edge

I am
What is this
Perhaps its me, upon the edge
Shall this be deemed for me
To Leap
Rather not but tread lightly upon the edge
Labeled so
I wish not me me
Bring this to me
What shall I be
Upon the labels destined for me

Shall I worship Allah?
Allahu Allahu Allahu
Do you hear me?
Bismillah Ar-Rahmanraheem
Is this whats meant, to suffer so in the insanity
As I scream eternally
This is me
Deemed for me
Shall I just be?

Something on the other side of the edge is here

Familiarity is near
To strive
To beg, to repent
To be stuck in this bliss
Christ are you who deem the Christians to be?
Are you lord to thee?
Is your father, the eternal Father for all?

This is falsehood I believe

I'm stuck on insanity destined for me

Edge walker, so it be

What will be next?

Sunday, August 25, 2019

She Calls

What is this
But a desire deep down
Deeper than the devour
One that wants to ride out on a high
Is this me
Do I desire
To smoke bliss
Inject hope
Whats next

I desire what might kill
She is sexy
She is beautiful
A dream to come true

Shall I smoke on this bliss
Warm me up she says
Ready the needle
To soak up a deadly deed
But the insanity is far from me

As you see beyond what reality
This be bliss
I ready to die for her
Thank you lovely
It was meant to be
Stuck running on temporary
Reality is near
Time to shoot another
Cant get enough
I am ready
What is next?

Chaos of the heart and soul in here
What is meant for me
To be near an end
many doors to lead there
Shall I dance with her?
That sweet deed