Mesmerize

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A man like me is simply hard to reach
I preach words that creep deep into your psyche
Can you mesmerize me with your exquisite beauty?
I'm elevated by design look deep in between my lines
to find what resides otherwise out of sight, out of mind
Light my heart like a candle and i'll remain throughout the night
I might just be there at your side by surprise but once you 
look me into the eyes, i'll be there in your dreams until daylight

A man like me can't be touched by any hand physically
simply call upon me consciously like I was really a Genie
I'll carry your soul like a chariot high with time, you are sublime
Is it a crime to use what's mine to mesmerize your mind?
I use this lyrical art to mark the page with my steel bleeding 
poetry; I feel what most won't even reveal because i'm real 
never to be killed because my atoms are made more eternal

A man like me isn't easy to meet because I creep stealth fully
with my image beneath the surface for I am deeply in tune with poetry
I provoke thoughts that Bill Nye couldn't teach with ease
Simply bring your exquisite beauty to the stage and i'll unlock
what will cover you from the rain, feel no pain, I am rain man.
watch as I expand on the canvas of life like a spider
casting it's web through the night mesmerizing all by surprise

A man like me is hard to find because the clues most use
won't suffice when searching for the truth in my life 
Can you bring color to my eyes and take me to new heights? 
Alive, Alive, It is almost as if I've died long ago now 
I bring stories never told to your very soul provoking growth
I won't be replicated for I am formed by materials that predated
anything this world has excavated from any ancient site
I tell you this again to cement this in the depth of your mind 
A man like me is simply hard to design because i'm made
from poetic lines not found in the fabric of space time 
research my birth and you'll find evidence of my hearse 
Resurrected by a curse to rehearse my first breath on this Earth
A man like me isn't unique but the tools I use are simply Mesmerizing...















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The Heart of a Poet

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The heart of a poet thumping & beating

Living & breathing with his breathless releases

Of the deepest recesses of his consciousness

Erasing & tracing as his fingertips & mind interrelate

To lyrically create what dictates his natural state better

than a mirror that reflects his own physical face  

he exists out of sight, out of mind, yet at any given time

you’ll find evidence of his written lines where he resides

escaping the confines of the physical life to elevated heights

in living color his soul brings his words alive with the brushes

of his pen he thrives off the power of his conscious mind

focus on his motion as he moves forward without the holds of time

Floating like a balloon, drifting in the sky absorbing all that he finds

He enters his domain where he maintains a better sense of things

Don’t wake him of his dream before he’s done publishing a physical copy

No need to plead, his wishes are granted without use of a genie

If he ever ceased to be; he wishes for no one to weep for he exists

In a place where he will never lay six feet deep with anything that reads

“Remember me”, because he has The heart of a poet thumping & beating

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Illuminate My Soul

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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3nRHyzLovWA

Light my soul like a torch at midnight
Illuminate me so I might be able to shine bright
Elevate my soul to new heights higher than a kite
Fly with me out of sight on this carpet ride to the constellations
Be one with me like the sun, the moon, the sky above all nations
Come with me to the dark side of the moon so we may rain 
Light on the lunar surface with our starlight, we’re center stage 
I Compose notes like Mozart, expressing my lyrical art on the page
I float like Noah’s ark in the infinite ocean poetic hearts fueled by pain
Escape this harsh and cold reality with me to an unknown fantasy 
Go to sleep and never awaken from this lucid dream of ecstasy 
Unlock our dynasty where there are no pains, hunger for nothing 
Its winter in December so twist my mind like a blender 
with your heavenly features and force me to remember
what cannot be forgotten by even a pot smoking binger who was 
lost in six flags great adventure searching for the place where he entered 
console me with your passion until my heart feels soft & tender 
I dance on razor blades with no sense of consequences from pain
My drum beats to the tune of a song not heard by ears vocally 
With words I purge what emerges from adjectives and verbs 
As I use my hands to methodically expand nouns on the canvas 
when I command my pen just give me definition with your love
more accurate than a mother’s intuition to a child she adores 
Release my spirit from this mental prison living without a mission 
Like The Shawshank Redemption, I plot with persistence until freedom 
where we now reminisce on the experience laughing as we bask in seclusion 
Sail into the pacific where no one can capture us and make us repent 
Be the fire to my life guide me with no fear of any weapon formed against 
Be my diamond stronger than the chips clarify what was missing in my 
prior existence with your blinding beauty never replicated your love is authentic 

Nick Ade The Poet © 2012


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My true Love

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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8V4Wsn9QCM8

Where does my true love reside

 It’s both in my heart & my inner mind

You don’t need a magnifying glass to find

You’ll find real love in all my poetic lines

Where my rhymes mesh like wine & grapes

Take a taste of all my inner most desires & pains

Like an obvious stain forever molded to my soul

It grows like a cancer only cured by expression

So I evoke what provokes my hands to show

Lyrically on the canvas with the passion I've exposed

Where does my true love reside

Look no further than the depths in my eyes

Inside my mind where time doesn't confine

My written lines are crafted like a train ride

Taking you where the essence of my life resides

Despite the river that flows forever & ever long

I float without need of any boat to able to flow

I’m lyrically clean without any need of a bar of soap

My true love grows like a song that never ends

So I continue to dispense until I’m ready to rinse

my emotions on the page now solidified into existence

Where does my true love reside

Read in between my lines to find the spine

Where the network connects to my mind

I grind my pencil on this page to create

What can never be erased or dared replicated

My poetry is as sweet as a mothers kiss

As real as the violence that currently exists

Like a prophecy I can predict the untold future

I mold a picture from my scripture bask in my theater

My soul is an experience that I can take you on

Just follow me on this long road until I’m physically gone

Just allow my words to live on like an old tradition

Where my true love will reside for all of existence

Where does my true love reside

Well look into the darkest night where

You’ll be able find the heavenly skies above

Where those stars shine their majestic light

I gather my inspiration from their energies

I release mentally as I seek out new words to preach

I possess the keys to take you higher without wings

Let me elevate your very being lyrically into new galaxies

My true love resides in the garden of light forever bright

Like a slice of apple pie I sustain your poetic appetite

Where does my true love reside

Like the innocence inside a child’s eyes

The smiles that bring the essence to life

I create the words that ring telepathically calling out

To those who read like your hearing me speak

Even when I’m nowhere in reach physically

I communicate diligently until you’re feeling me

Then I leave you with one more lasting memory

That breaths life even when I’m done publishing

Poetically my love resides where life will never die

 

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Give me a kiss

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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5m33iONVjjU

Give me a kiss with those lips

Twist my mind with those hips

When you dip, I dip, we dip deeper

Than a sinking ship in the ocean

Let me take a swig of your potion

I’m hoping to find someone I can adore

as I continue to explore your every curvature

So lift my soul like an elevator to the top

Give me something I could never ignore

As my heart begins to stop let my body drop

Let my spirit rise just look deep into my eyes

Allow me to describe what Leonardo da Vinci

Could never have imagined while he was alive

I paint with my words not in attempt to define

I use them to align what goes through my mind

As my ink coincides with the page one line at a time

Your caliber of beauty is truly the highest of high

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~take my hand as we fly~

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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SWsOUYgCmqA

Take a trip with me lyrically 
Where I can take you higher spiritually
To a new world unknown dimensionally 
come with me to my domain where time
doesn't exist and the ecstasy erases your name
where fame and legend merge like the heavens
steppin deeper into my mind’s eye touching
the stratosphere making all of existence clear 
fearing not death as we veer into eternity  
steering away from the chains or normality
stranger than a hanging abstract painting 
stretching our psyche just remember it’s me 
don’t worry because you’ll understand once
this ecstasy uplifts you from your flesh as we test
the limits of our consciousness now one with
all the universe guided by my words that merge
us into one mystical being called poetry soulfully 
I kiss you passionately like I’ve never kissed before
Open your doors so I may explore what once was
Never heard of before by any other that dared 
To tap into your core to gather what can’t be ignored

Take a trip with me lyrically 
Unmatched by all my contemporaries 
Who can only stare at my masterpiece as I guide
Us on the roller coaster ride towards eternity 
Learning more as we rise where the heavens reside 
I possess the keys to the world above our minds
Yet beneath our very feet, the only question as I reach
To grasp your hand as I leap from the balcony 
Is a simple statement… do you trust me?
I bleed poetry from my hands as I expand 
Upon the once blank page filling it Para graphically 
The passion lying dormant turned on like a switch
I predict what hasn’t even been noticed 
Close your eyes to see the greater matrix
Encircling our spirits connecting our minds 
Tap into me like a search engine to find a new dimension 
Where I can begin to give you all you need to live
Without need to require any sustenance live off my passion
Don’t ever be too materialistic because what I posses
Can’t be erased or eroded so gifted with these lyrics
I am the prince that once was incoherent now 
My only question is a simple one… do you feel it….

Nick Ade The Poet © 2012

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Poetic Recipe

I breathe and eat poetry like a gourmet recipe
Shitting lyrical delights of the mind for desert
Perched over the canvas as I’m ready to burst
The Mona Lisa with my verse every time I’m inspired
By the picture in my mind unhindered by time
It’s only when I write that I escape without sight
To a new realm where poetry is the light of day
And the darkness of the night at the same time
Shadowing as I grind my way like a caveman
Who discovered the power of fire by a lighting strike
I might just explode to a world unknown as Mary Jane
releases with her smoke all semblance of pain from my bones
I gain a new understanding by the end I’m panting
Cramping my hands as I continue mentally expand I’m
Forever commanding the page like I was the master
Of a runaway slave named kunta kinte
The pen ever heavy I continue lyrically expressing
Enlightening like a kite that I’m guiding in skies
Pressing the blood of my tears making it all clear
A silence impenetrable to ears but near enough
To know that my lyrics are dear to my soul emerging
Like black gold the petroleum that keeps the spokes
On the wheels that go round and round in my heart
Thumping to the beat that heats my body from
The cold of living daily in a world that knows
No understanding of a creative mind like mine
Poetry is the only sustenance I need to sustain my grind


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Slaves of our Mind

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Why must I die to finally see the light?

Who am I when the mirror says otherwise?

What can I do when nothing seems to be true?

Where can I go when the world seems revolve so slow?

When can I finally see change when it all remains the same?

Why must we cry the tears of our eyes before we finally revolutionize?

Who are we to define the destiny of life when we remain so blind?

What can we do to fly like and eagle in the open skies?

 when we remain slaves wrapped in chains in our minds?

Where can we find an absolute truth when lies are all they spew?

When can we finally be one when barriers define who’s who?

Why must we die time after time before we’re finally realize we’re one

when will we question the insanity to set us eternally free?

Or will we simply choose to believe in our own ideologies

and still remain within the mental bonds of eternal slavery ?

Nick Ade The Poet © 2012


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To my unborn child

This is a letter to my unborn child

How I yearn to see your innocent smile

The birth of a new soul in a wild life

Of struggles and strife but that’s alright

Because I want to be your father through every

Rough and rugged time to experience

What it is to be mine until you’re ready to climb

Into your own lane to find what it is to be alive

This is a letter to my unborn child

How I yearn to see you rise higher & high

As your father I want to guide you on

the road to solitude where you can

find yourself to open multitudes of doors

 for you to see just where you want to be

in this world filled with infinite possibilities

simply be yourself and believe to achieve

in all your wildest of dreams

This is a letter to my unborn child

Although times may pass and dreams

May clash with your ambition to just outlast

As the world to spin deeper into unrest

Don’t worry because it’s all a test of character

I want to be there to care for you through

All your worst trials and tribulations

Face the whole nation but never alone

Because I want to be your father

Whenever its time to return home

This is a letter to my unborn child

I want you to live as infinite as the Nile

I want to you to be able to smile even

While the world continues tearing down

All around you, I want to inspire you

To always stay true even if no one notices

The plight you go through as you stay true

Forever and always I will always love you

even if no one else has a clue regardless,

I want to forever be man enough to be

A true father for you....to my unborn child

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One Line At A Time

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Misguided as a youth as I wondered for a truth

Yearned for a simple solution to a greater issue

Feeling as if it where critical to express through

My pencil as I gave color to the darkness within

Trapped forever in this whirl wind of life steppin

With one foot ahead, one day at a time always

On my grind overshadowing the man I left behind

In the dust as I physically rust in the sands of time

yet I spiritually grow more divine with every line

Living as an ancient soul within a young mind

Experiencing the pains that life has handed me by surprise

Opening my eyes as I slowly realize that every

Bit of darkness has some form of light unseen

How I interpret the world around me is for me

Now I give a bit of clarity with my use of poetry

To paint upon the canvas bestowed for me to complete

am I the person you see as the world judges me

or am I what makes me unique that one may cherish

For all eternity never forgetting that what I Created

Can never be recreated or replicated by any lyrically

I am the seed rising from the birth of my past

Grasping the future desperately to reach

A better way from all my past mistakes

My history forever filled with remnants

Of a brotha incoherent to the sways of change

Yet somehow I grow day by day at my own rate

I stand my place because ingrained in my soul

is a message to behold lyrically so I show

on the page consistently forever flowing like

the river of life one word, one line at a time.

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I’m Still Standing

Born a black male in a living Hell
I was made to fail never to prevail
Battling to win in my ambition to excel
I can’t trust nobody but the man within
So I’m left trippin when I question
What the mirror represents as I search
For the best way to repent for all my sins
What’s recently been rushin throughout
my mind as I try to stay on my grind
through all these rough and rugged times
is a simple answers to all the Y’s in my life
as I fight the temptation to simply go blind
poetically providing a new line before
I publicize the message that inspires me to write
I wasn’t made in the image of man
No my image is that of the heavens
That's why I never question my abilities
For I know; no man can take this gift away from me
Never fearing death, or taxes,Time is all in your head
prepapre for the future at the present
its all of the essence as the hour glass fills
Love is all an illusion if one can’t love ones self
What else can I say when at the end of the day
The past is what made me a man today
Turning the pages of my life one poem at a time
Smoking the finest Mary Jane to take me away
I wasn’t born to be a slave so I keep my mind
Forever questioning what can’t be seen
Prevailing over each and every enemy that can’t see
that my life is already filled with defeat yet
anyone that approaches me can easily see
I’m Still Standing

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Never Cry Again

I’ll never choose to cry again for my sins
I’ll just keep my pen forever flowin the blood
Of my lyrics revealing why I choose to write
As I Slowly subside all pains that reside within
Each line of mine is filled with the greatest passion alive
Each line I craft reveals the truth to your eyes
Inside we weep for our deepest hidden tragedies
So we Hide our flaws from this society Knowing
that we can see what no ones can see In the mirror
more efficiently than the person currently visualizing
That curtain of illusions is all we need to keep
society from accurately judging us to clearly
The story book so precious for only one to keep
Archiving all of our life experiences in our library
never seen unless revealed to peak upon for clarity
I use it to masterfully expel lyrically the blueprint
To all that troubles me mentally or spiritually
Consciously putting more soul into my pencil
Than any artificial remedy… except maybe weed
I’ll never choose to cry again in this life of sin
You’ll never catch me at any hour, day, or week
I’ll just keep my poetry forever close to me
Only stopping to lyrically reveal all my demons
 Who I conquer with my mighty lyrical supremacy
In the end, I’ll never choose to cry before I end
I’ll repent with the most indefinite
Definition to my greatest tribulations
Life has undeniably hit me without question
Yet forever I’m writing until I’m dead in my grave rustin

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The real man

With every glance at the mirror
I see it all more and more clearer
That at my exterior I remain Inferior
Not to what one might visualize with ease
No, my greatest flaws as a human being
Cannot be fully seen with mere eyes
What I’ve overcome in my life can’t be
evaluated unless I pull back the disguise
in my mind I’m out of control but with my
mighty pencil in hand, it is evident that I am
like a war hardened general filled with experience
my lyrical abilities consistently piercing through
the surface of the physical deeper than the tissue
touching the bones of all my underlying issues
my words hit harder than stones whether
on paper or in my very own mind as I criticize
what no one ever sees within the deepest
recesses of my mind culminating in my eyes
remaining hidden unless I pull back my disguise
and reveal that I am a man filled with many flaws inside
It is in the mirror where I can truly visualize
What few see within the depths of my mind
I remain in a constant battle to maintain
As I continue to erase yesterday shadow
Upon the futures today, always reaching
What I want to be only to then be trapped
By the present problems of my reality
As I continue my pathway overcoming
My greatest enemy and friend paradoxically
The real man in the mirror who remains unseen....

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tempo to my life

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The tempo to my life is like a merry go ride
No matter how hard I try and evade the lines
I sit forever in place filling up another page as I write
I always return to the same place I once attempted
to leave behind as I race faster towards the horizon
yet I know I can never escape what keeps me in sync
What forever encircles me in entirety from my head to my feet
What keeps me in tune to this lyrical beat
Are the words that keep on consoling me
No matter how far I continue running
In my ever elusive attempt to escape
I gravitate towards the heat from the fires radiating
I bathe in the essence of poetry consuming me
My passionate melody with the thoughts that
Protrude from my mind’s eye as I attempt to define
Provoking me to yet again complete another line
In my book of poetic rhymes which can never
be finished yet I continually complete what
remains unfinished as the hour glass continues filling
Until what’s left is all that is spilling from my grave
A message that can never be erased from the archives
Of my poetic life filled with a mixture of strife
And sweet essence of my lyrical delights
I’m ever spinning in place no matter how fast I race
I can always trace what I thought I once escaped
Back to the page where I attempt to evaluate
What forms in my mind’s eye to be completed
yet never publicized simply archived in the sands of time
The tempo to my life is like a merry go ride

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~As My Heart Beats, My Pen Bleeds~

Death is my one & only neighbor 
Life is my one & only friend 
Sin is my only tribulation a trail I closely resent 
To repent for my sins is my real destination 
Yet I detour when I lose focus of its importance 
Writing is my only true escape on the blank page
Self-love is what I need to radiate to dispel the pain
Similar to a camp fire generating heat to embrace
Self-hate must vacate for that to take place
Music takes me away to my dreamy mind state
Yet reality rears its ugly face when I awake
So I dream, I dream of majestic beauty lyrically 
Sailing away with no bill collectors in haste of me
Lord forgive me for I know, I live unpredictably, predictable 
Feeling despicable the more I live for more of the same
Turning the pages slowly in my life to decided where
I need to publicize the true meaning to the darkness inside
But in the end, death is the only one standing outside
Yet I live to love, to write with life forever by my side
As the hour glass fills with the mighty sands of time…

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If Tomorrow Should Never Come

If tomorrow should never come
Don’t wait for me because I’m already gone
If the song bird ceases to rise to the morning skies
To sing the lovely tune to start the rest of our lives
Don’t deny me the pleasure of singing to myself 
Inside my heart I am at center stage in the spotlight
If tomorrow is what we choose to dream
Then I’ll choose to be a part of another reality
Where I’ll choose to be free of the chains
The future had on me presently as we speak
If tomorrow should never come don’t worry me today
because what is tomorrow but yesterday's today
I heard it all yesterday so today must be fate
This day I create a new door from which I escape
To a brand new day erasing yesterday’s pain 

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Diary of the Poetic Mind

Music
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My ambition to continually put this pen to the pad

And bleed this lyrical ink that continually entrances

Those that read has me elevated higher than

Even the most potent dosage of weed because

Lyrically I speak the potent depths of my soul

As I unload the pains in my heart now exposed

I unfold my pages  to show the unknowns to a world so cold

Can they relate to man that has shown more

Than what the eye could ever see physically?

What possibly could they see visually when viewing 

I show them lyrically that I am more real verbally

Yet never listen when the world speaks of me

As if they’ve heard of me simply read between

The lines to define a man outside his mind

Within a realm that can’t be touched by time

Look into my eyes oh heavenly divine to realize

I am that I am… One of a kind so I can never

Be eroded by the mighty sands of time

These words I spew are a blueprint to

Understand me more than what you

Could ever label me as; if you knew

I can be heartless too but my soul

Enables me to never be erased

No matter how many wolves surround

After the darkness has settled around curfew

I am the diamond in the Earth yet discovered

By the eyes that mine the flesh to define 

I am unlike any other yet I am simply your

Brother drinking from the same river of life

Yet I am never confined by the box that

surrounds minds to bind them to normality

I may be crazy but never a casualty of these

Words that passionately define and tear at me verbally

Releasing all the mighty trials and tribulations within me

Conquering them all simply by living day after day

Read the diary to my poetic page the journal

That documents my name and where I came

Only defined by the words that emanate

From my soul which this world will never take…

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I want you next to me

Music
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=X2LQR9STQKE

I want to kiss you good night
Even when the world kisses you goodbye
I want you permanently in my life
Even when no one else has the time

I want you in my days so I’ll know
The sun will always shine with no sight of greys
I want to hold you tightly igniting the love
Which remained dormant for so long

You’re forever on my mind as I stay
Forever on my grind towards the top
As I continue to climb to my peak
continually seeking my destiny
I pray you are always next to me

even when God needs to test me
I know I’ll succeed because I have you
I want our love to never stop and always stay true

my spirit currently dwells higher Than the highest reach
You bring emotions deep that once dwelled in me
To the surface so the world can see
Just how entranced your beauty has me

I want you by my side So I know neither of us
will ever feel Another chilly night alone
I want my heart to be your home
so even if I’m gone, I’ll still be close
To your soul... a love like you’ve never known

I want to give you a dose of my medicine
So you never have to fill another prescription
I want you to be my mission in life
As I continue to grow more and more divine
I write to you line after line so I can
Attempt to define what you bring to my eyes

Lighting the darkness that dwelled inside
I want to take you on a ride
One where the thrills of the dip
Only make you want to hold me Closer
as I hold your hips tightly in my grip

Maybe one night a kiss but I
have not the power to predict
So I remain faithful until the end
Until that moment where no pain exists

I want you in my life, a ride or die woman
Until the very end in this life of sin
I can do nothing but win when you’re next to me
Texting me constantly so I am never without
Reach of the keyboard in front of me
Jumping to see just who’s calling me
Only to hear that sweet, sweet voice
As if we have the power to speak telepathically

As your voice continues to ring mentally
even when the last Words you spoke
were many, many hours ago
I want you to know that all I know
Is how to show the woman I love
How I feel even if it kills me
The power of love is dangerous indeed
But nothing holds worth quite like it

So until the very, very end I want you
Next to me so we remain timeless and free....


Nick Ade The Poet © 2011

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The Good Die Young [My Lyrics live on]

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[Nick Ade’ Poet]

They say the good die young
And that bad things happen for a reason
But no amount of words can ever stop the bleeding
Or the pain that I am currently feeling
As I expel my lyrical art to the world
slowly journeying through the sands of time
one day, one step at a time as I live my life
slowly turning the pages in my mind
attempting to find a much simpler time
away from all the stress and the strife in my life
but try as I may to rewind all my events
so that I may reminisce on my past,
forever I awaken from the night to another day
far from the dreams that I once embraced
but Oh how divine I become as I begin to intertwine
My dreams into this cold and lonely reality
Warmed by all the love I’ve received as I live
eternally through the lives I’ve touched on the page
I am a painter without a brush yet
the canvas is fill with imagination
witness the taste of my eternal lyrics as I continue
Articulating my lines hoping someone may feel
my every emotion as I define what’s on my mind
if it’s true that the good die young
Don’t shed a tear when it’s my time to run
For words will live on,
The good never die young they only live on

[Uvie Thy-Tempest]

I try to be good but i realize crime pays,
The good, the bad, the ugly,
the good go first even if we pray,
Knees locked, head bowed, soaked in thoughts,
My life flashed like a movie, or so it seems
The dark hood wearing killer
with death at it seams
The good die young, so the rot,
Its more than a saying, I’ve felt the cut,
My mind flipped the pages of the true good,
And all i saw was death in primes,
in my livelihood Then i knew i was due,
My livers shut; my kidneys shrunk, my heart struck,
The pain, tears came flooding in ripples,
Even my cave of poetry hunts me in quadruple,
I fear to write, poets are prophets,
So i run from them thoughts, my word puppets,
because Death has struck, one by one,
I have lost more loved ones, than love lost me,
My heart cringes at love,
because to love for me, is to be shot...
But i will live to breathe again,
I will hurt to heal again,
I'll ignore this seeping wound,
I will pick a pen to draw my end,
But don't weep nor cry, it’s a victory dealt,
because my footstep will be carved in the sands of time,
My words in hearts and minds, on the page I write
So even if in time i fall, I know I’ve lived,
been believed and Thy-Tempest the heroine still lives.


[Anthony Thomas Francoforte]

As I am,
I am always partially blind
I never really had full sight
until I saw the undeniable light
as I am here and now, I am that I am simply wanting
I want to be in love just as I am loved
I am simply a man and I feel the animal inside
Raging even as I fight no gloves in sight
Feeling as if I no chance to survive
But see me when I write,
I know I’ll forever remain alive

night and day, day and night
I gradually vent the pain inside
then delete it all before anyone can
see what’s truly on my mind
if you didn't get it well then
it wasn't meant for you to see
but believe me when I say I am eternal indeed
even if I’m surrounded by those that
could never fully understand me

time as an only option to pensive ,
our minds value the green and the red,
plastered is the blood of the dead
this life itself can get to your head
resisting the overwhelming
sensation to just say fuck it
sleeping while hungry, I hunger as I sleep
feeling as if nothing can replenish me
but maybe the lord can forgive me
and awaken me to my forgotten dreams
out of sight, out of mind so long
I’ve remained blind now I utilize
my spirit sending a message
that I will always be alive
even if the good die young
i’ll live on from the love I’ve been given


[F.j. Majesticpen Carter]

They say the good die young
And that love is an illusion
But my heart beat can feel
this insatiable constitution
building realms around pains
and pangs that shadows all delusions
As I procure the cure to heal with my
written elixir of healing distribution
Making silence loud enough to hear
without any words being spoken
Extinguishing concepts that says
that I can easily be broken
Though I continue to congeal
with lyrical plaster that keeps me unbroken
I beat the sunrise to refute the thoughts
that refrains me from fully coping
Hoping, that I am able to see through
the disturbance of a negative glimpse
that tries to shackle my wrists
so that I write with a silent fist
But no handcuffs can cease this ink’s apodictic
I avoid being sniped by anyone’s negative hit list
I felt the penetrations of constant critics
But it never impeded my options to grow within them
So if it’s true that the good die young
Don’t consider me a victim
Because I walked paths that appears religious
To capture the soul of the atheist
Who feels that the development of me no longer existed?


Written By;

Nick Ade The Poet, Uvie Thy-Tempest Omimi-Okoro,

Anthony Thomas Francoforte, & F.j. Majesticpen Carter

© 2011

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