Southbound

Yes i walk through the valley with the shadows of death,

in their depths i hold no fear for what’s ahead.

I will fear no false statement and stand in light of truth.

I will walk through the depths of darkness, walking in my own heartfelt.

I could be foolish and believe whatever I’m told;

or, I can choose the other road to research and connect with my goal.

Contact with my soul.

If Joseph had a coat of many colors,

and, our televisions are lucid and vivid as well;

Why are we still seeing in BLACK and WHITE,

condemning our own brothers and sisters to Hell?

Is it a dedicated directional dwelling we’re sharing

or a prescription to sell?

You teach love while starving the homeless child you feed once a week,

and make them believe they’re fasting.

How much longer will your lying actions be lasting?

Amassing oceans of people flooding poverty,

the richest nation’s right as of now as pure as a colostomy.

Preach love spread hate; debacle debate distasteful innate.

Without revolution we can’t achieve evolution

so when will this pollution cease for a solution

if we keep producing negative influences

to constitute an illusion which nothing’s even proven?

We both know you get either love or hate,

which you choosing?

Ever wanted to time-travel?

We’re back in the 1980’s

and the world isn’t moving!

We deserve restitution.

But, we’re destitute; set to shoot a rock with a stick,

though, we got what we get.

That’s the problem we’re in.

Going in circles and starting to spin

into a spiral that will not ever end

if we can’t change the cycle we blend,

and dissolve into the film on top like the scum we’ve been.

Tell me again how I’m not making it in,

into Heaven dear brethren,

my head starts to spin,

cause i’m reeling, casting, asking

for fishers of men to blaspheme,

(if that’s what masses consider requests

asking practicing casters of judgement to deliver us with).

Remember to extend your hand,

as you dwell in the sound;

a bottomless well drowns in the downed pits of HELL you found:

Your reflection.

Friend, I walk across the bridge of fire in heaven,

without even looking down or back to ask forgiveness

I’d still assist you for us both to prevail.

If you weren’t a one sided believer casting rage for deceivers,

still saying GOD is LOVE; WHY would it HATE?

I stir the POT up to taste i’ve gotten this paste in my mouth now

for I’d like us to go North but we all ended up South bound.

  • 8-30/2014 Tyler Tucker

Reflections of a Psychopath through Broken Mirrors

Reflections of a Psychopath through Broken Mirrors

8-4-14 TET

I see it looking at me mangled on the floor. I wonder if what was seen was intimidating false ego…
What did I ever do to end up involved in this situation?
Infatuation, Inebriation, Intoxication, Provocation, any explanation would confirm my expectations for such motivation towards no hesitation.
This gives me a character they all portray and then it’s just like they can’t handle what they truly are…What is there to hide?
Deep inside these ancient minds they’re all still primitive except i find they perceive this disease such as times’ fallacy….
Mindless safety patrol childhood adults yell, “Stop!”, atop their lungs trying to memorize and enforce scribbled personified morals through commands grasp this steel death trap flash a badge; presuming their illusions of superiority aren’t inferior to me.. i seem to show their past, present, and future as they gaze into the screen. I don’t have the patience for this wing…. glazed spiral ham and collard greens in the background for the family dinner. The trophy case says this one’s a winner although if you’d cast your eyes to the truth that hides inside the back of the mirror in the liquor cabinet seeing clearer than the vodka this bomb’s missing its wick….I mean I personally don’t believe this fertilizer is holding Methane…..
There’s plenty of things to see at the mall as we Journeys our new shoes past Auntie Annies pretzel place to look for Spencers trying to find out the New Hot Topic would be Books A Million…It’s like I’m shattered but the fiberglass spreads honesty everywhere the air carries me as i bury deep within the next friend that uses me fluidly….i hold this translucent feeling throughout this coarse aluminum chrome painting, although we’re all composed of sand; maybe everything’s held under the magnifying glass.
justification left right wrong….

Magnet

Magnet,
I know fate won’t have it see;

We’re the same and you aren’t attracting me.
Even gravity just isn’t pulling us together,

our forces mustn’t be working through the weather.

Probably the wrong storm passing,

but i’m afraid i can’t stay sadly.

I say, one day

maybe you can actually grasp a charge in the current;

just stay positive!

Battery, gradually that’s how it’ll happen.

Stay Static!

Magnet

To excite things indescribably

Ready, Steady! Drop the BASS; it’s heavy. Sharpen the machete chargin up the Chevy cartin a cardigan startin preparing to overflow the levy busting hardening arteries in hearts of my artistry as if archery gnarled artfully marveled glossaries of apostrophes’ doctrines; pumping your feet to the beat seems unique being discreet, we see publicly things appear pristine, crystal clear. When unseen can appear near a keen ear it’s cold glistening chills whispering old ritual fear. Did you all hear? Luminescent views a pleasant incandescent room for blessing who was stressing prepubescent circumvention blurred some tension worth forgiving worked for living birthed sore shitty cursed scorned pitied purged towards deity’s bored worse by verse words first searched rehearsed resurfacing thirst quenching you’re drenching dripping wet clenching cigarettes simply sitting sweaty sipping liquid spaghetti in a dishwasher ready kids saucer freshly whipped up with heavy clusters of buttery rubbery lustrous yummy stuff mustering up! Once. Once was enough. Clinging tightly bringing brightly ringing reciting singing describing transpiring enlightening inciting enticement to excite things indescribably. 

Green:The Poetic Genius


  • N: yo…what the hot fudge cakes…this was superb…amazing…


    N: I love when you bring me into your element…your dimension.


    T: a la mode!


    T: alchemist
     
    N: T…your turn…give me something to respect…
  • N: T your a beast too…they better stop sleeping on you!

     Green I love when you except the journey N, lol thank you and true that T


  • They took their melatonin, they weren’t ready to keep up with me…the rest of the world will want it, say i’m reserved like an STD, expectantly waiting for the next results though the message shows i tested hoes with wrestling bros looking like i got em by the vestibules, i’da thunk i was on some kinda skunk like my minds eye was high as i once flunked Turnin Up junk cause of bein Too Crunk! The Trunk bumps serious sounds of Bass vibrations into the air as a sweet melody drifts miles down river my haste displaces centered despair so unique tellin me if i’ll now hither by face mistasted splinters ensnare their correspondence which thwarts its tolerance for supportive knowledge. I gasped taken aback by Poetic Dreams Sew passive seams as you dress up the Tailor; no elastic strings or Low hectic means. Just Ego metric gleam shining Nightly like a Bright Victory might live for me in history for this delivery. It seems it’s The Poetic Genius demeanor to go blessed with heinus belief for oppressive weakness pristineur!


    T:no puns intended or derogatory demeanor, exclusively just for anybody on this post! lol


     i read “The Buzz” and caught the hype flight proudly stating aloud confessed it such then got the wife psyched. it sounded awesome when read aloud as opposed to when i first slowly read it through


    TreasureYes & Yes! All of Dat!!!! Loves it!!!


     Green lol, yo you killed that Tyler Tucker I dug it man, glad I inspired you.


    T: i’ve got so much just boiling up right now i don’t even know where to begin. literally…darnit

My Omission

i refine my mind for timing in precise rhyme finding i Entice eyes which suffice blinding contrite binding switch tunnel vision dissension pretension extending “Keine Liebe” Inciting desiring supply kits defining me entirely describing my entirety. Prescribe slight enlightening yourself tightening awareness nightly unprepared we’ll share this blighting snare brightening rare frightened excitement arisen magnificent vision derision providing submission omission.

My next small step forwards! One at a time.

As a manipulative master of loopholes in systems I am about to post this structure to fiverr.com to continue moving forward in my business idea transition into reality! Review it and feel free to tell me what you think as I construct another account as described. Would you invest in yourself for your families and my continuing to spread awareness of investing in your own emergency fund? For 5$ a month per family? Currently I’ve managed to end up in a tight situation and I’m brainstorming desperately to sell an investment idea that can help me cover my bills as well as be saved in a separate account for interest and natural disaster and unfortunate event aid per community. So I require communication amongst everybody individually to continue my loyalty I am offering for 5$ a month to any family covered by the time period of each monthly, quarterly, or yearly membership paid for in full through any transaction followed through completion of this investment in oneself emergency assurance. I’m also theorizing alternate possibilities of savings or possible barter transactions from this system in case our currency has not found stability as our country recedes. a business network built off the idea of a large majority of communities contributing a small amount a month to expand growth in fellowship of one another helping each continue to thrive in our dwindling economy. So being as broke as I am I have plans on starting a non-profit business, however I cannot afford to pay my own bills or take care of my family to begin this country’s community assistance it appropriately requires to reeducate and simplify our current economic standards and moral assumptions.. I have this idea, I’m extremely loyal to the people trying to support my individuality; and wish we could share our loyalty through saving a substantial amount and distributing it back through small blessings with large impacts! It can create jobs and family incomes, homeless can do it, unemployed, disabled families can participate, and like insurance this assurance to have a crisis coverage or membership for a year to continue to expand a network largely developed in an equal understanding to help everybody out for a small amount that can be multiplied to immense proportions and open discussion of revenue placement! How do I get my voice heard, and introduce myself and explain I even have references for my honesty and loyalty? Regardless of intent; true trust isn’t bought. whenever my brain isn’t designing business ideas to market and make millions off the employment and careers of aspiring individuals not wanting to work specific schedules or whatnot… The ones with tattoos and records. I know because I’m a non-violent, felon. Why not create a business around supporting myself on the payroll or salary? I could go wherever I want, and save the money per city separately for everybody specifically in case of events like the Tornado that came through Birmingham. They could’ve been provided trailers or something…basically.. I wouldn’t touch more than .25 off it to pay my bills and keep my family content as i home school my children and educate misunderstood guides; a taxation can be extracted from it to collaborate with whatever their desired claim might suit. And the rest gains interest off communities involved? In the business psychiatry of Sales and Retail the intent of net profit is calculated off the gained revenue after purchase price and tax deduction. This isn’t an intentional tax on people, it’s an option to rely on your community to help another out if we are in need. a free coat at a Northern American thrift store or pawn shop just because we could help somebody. Take a loss for word of mouth to spread and multiply abundance. Thrift programs today are going to fail through their own selected destiny by their merging with wholesale alliances…in an economy destined to crash their stock market and finally learn the currency is void, if our goal is to preserve our self-worth it’s highly recommended to cut our losses in production to sell for 78% instead of 1.09% if you’re going out of business they sell a couple things half off…even circuit city was doing it in 2008! Where are we incompetent to observe we’ve hiked our sales price and ended up reducing our net gross earnings!? Our economy has gone INSANE! I’ve got to get the money up for t-shirts to spread our idea, but if I can get an account set up to begin contributions we can get enough money to get my membership with vast networks and spread my idea throughout the World. Once it’s planted into the minds of sharing and offering a small tithe towards working together and true community assistance… I’m gonna work on putting these ideas all down on the blog so I can make my changes one person at a time trying to get them to believe in me. But it’s difficult to continue to push my idea when there’s difference of opinion, blind people are talking about they see their problem is they’re not selling their idea expensive enough to make a large profit. they don’t see their bills being paid and them eating without having to struggle pretending to be lavish. If we want to share our castle with our own rooms we need to get used to working together as a structure. a unit. I want to be honest and loyal, not a dictator; but a good voice of opinion.

Tyler E. Tucker 2014