Abysmal Atmosphere

Take hold of the atmosphere,

Breathe in the tears of the sky,

Exhale the beautiful day so clear,

All concerns left in the yesterday,

For now is the moment to live,

Anticipating for what the future may say,

Left in the dust to rust,

Thus the love beyond lust,

Gliding above the endless seas,

Arriving upon opportunities to seize,

Taking control of more than the eye sees,

Atmospheric pressures exceeding what one believes,

Burdened by the highs and lows,

Swiftly goes the joy happiness shows,

Such a gorgeous world,

Heckled are those,

Possessing a pessimistic and negative swirl,

Stirring up a mix of ugly glows,

Masked are the vast reaches of the atmosphere,

For the sky is not the limit,

Up, up, and away is the cheer,

Chanting melodies of the soul found within it,

A battle lost but victory I will soon get,

Glaring down on the Earth,

As a blank stare plagues the face appearing moonlit...

They say the sky's the limit,

But I wish to surpass it.

Ascending through the atmosphere,

I hope to one day rest in peace with the stars.

Opposites Alike

Never ending strings are tied,

Placing loops around my better half,
Leaving behind tainted tears previously cried,
Revealing stern expressions forming a laugh,
Silently shouting thoughts into a mental mic,
Thinks the man who attracts all opposites alike,


Innocent cries slowly heard, 
Hear the baby fuss,
Falling short of grace from the Word,
I'm like Holy dirt or maybe angel dust,
Meaningless meanness struck by polite,
Enlightened is the man stuck in opposites alike,


Walking backwards into eternity,
Finding it's lost secrets,
Searching for what I'll learn to be,
Simply draining my destiny through life's faucets,
Stranded in the middle of everywhere,
Not quite,
Will the negative pass me there,
Arriving amongst the same opposites alike...


Shocking emotions electrocute until I'm unsurprised,
Burning fuses of intelligence, igniting stupidity,
As time decides to cut off all delights,
Testing depths of my clever and it's fluidity,
Streaming my gloomy daze into bright nights,
Shining down upon the disgraced face,
For opposites are alike...

Opposites attract, and therefore are joined as one.

They're so different, yet alike in every way.

They strengthen each other's weaknesses.

Opposites are destined to be together, until the ending of infinity has been discovered.

Wiz Khalifa x Curren$y x MTV

MTV Shows

Be sure to follow Wiz Khalifa on twitter: @RealWizKhalifa
And download that Kush & OJ Mixtape
Follow Curren$y on twitter: @CurrenSy_Spitta
And download that Smokee Robinson Mixtape

Choose to live life sucka-free.
Remember to stay Taylor'd.
JETS.........Fool!

1 ON 1 With Neako Episode: Homeward Bound

(via NEAKOTV  on youtube)

"In 5 minutes time you get a full look into the birth place and neighborhood in which NEAKO comes from Newark Nj , Bradley Court Projects..in preperation for "THE RUBIX CUBE YELLOW EDITION" neako shows his lifestyle in all areas.."

Be sure to follow NEAKO on twitter: @NEAKO

From Insomnia With Love

Insomnia secretly seduces me,
Dangling a wakeful night in the face of clueless me,
A weakened heart strained by the grip,
Gasped by the grasp,
She holds firmly to cold air that slips from the lips,

Reigning thoughts take control of my inside,
Dripping drops of delirium upon my mind,
The brain almost ready for departure,
Stranded in a frenzy due to its new stalker,

I had fallen for her from the start,
Mesmerized by her fine art,
Sculpting sleeplessness,
The love is addressed,
Suppressed by her sneakiness,

Our relationship is a strong one,
The bond constricted by the long run,
While I toss and turn,
Hoping to enter my dreams before her song's sung,

So beautiful yet her spell so homely,
Keeping me company but her love kills slowly,
Until Insomnia softly reads the murder she wrote me...

Euphoric Utopia

The future's past is now present,

Lucid dreams are cast off the moon's crescent,

Shaped so elegantly, draped is my cape,

Gliding through winds of Utopia,

Plotting my great escape,

Interstellar intensity forms my nebula,

Clouds laced with stardust,

Hallucinating the galaxy's internal formula,

Whilst viewing bursts of a solar flare,

Striking lights too bright to bear,

All eyes on me like a global glare,

As the universe stops to stare,

Pausing reality for a moment,

Leading to happiness much less torment,

Just as the stress-filled mind lays dormant,

Finally at one with thy self,

Invisible to actuality,

The pulse thumps in stealth,

Echoing its final act,

Leaving behind no time to react,

For this split second of eternal joy has ended,

Ceased is the imaginary adventure Utopia has pretended...

Conscious Conscience

My conscience comes alive,
Then comes short of breath from the die,
That's why I dream in the sky,
Pleading to set me free,
But it's better when the loving is high,
Fallen attempts bleed these tears,
Whispering words of failure unto my ears...

My conscience comes alive,
Someone's bound to here my cry,
Until then I'll write my poetry why,
Stand motionless in the cold,
Await my heart to hit lukewarm,
Physically young but the mind old,
Aged from the darkest storm...

My conscience comes alive,
Speechless and sleepless,
Thoughts preach evil words,
Public eyes will never read this,
Words so cursed,
They should actually bleep this,
Brain almost empty,
Lost fuel from the leakage...

My conscience comes alive,
Blinded by the light,
Yet I still have a vision,
Place this life upon a canvas,
Paint a picture how I'm living,
Drifting off to a fantasy land,
Where rests a plan to count helpless sheep,
Jumped atop the globe but I never felt this leap,
The sound of peace is now heard,
Shift my mind out of drive,
Parked is the thought embracing the good word...

But then...

My conscience comes alive...