Calling From The Inside

Cute, lights lifted up 

To the day window

Below!

Peel back…. another existence

Polished galevized rivets, 

Held together so strong

Weathering… it slowly comes crashing down

Lock, redirect the blinds

I’ll move you away

Turn away, sneak a peek at….. me

Nothing to worry about outside

Watching lips speak to you

Lending out a open hand

Changing mood, 

Quickly…. don’t speak to soon

Cute, lifted away

Strong words

Moments being relayed over speaker system 

Can be heard in all empty rooms

Polished brass, cracking paint

Peeling off the walls!

Those lips…. redirect me away from the outside 

Bolted chain…. slipping away from a latch

Pushing aside… the door

To the only cleaned out room

Together…. laying down

A ceiling…. ever changing

Extending outwards

Left behind our bodies

Exploring together!

Countless traveling

We explored… dead and thriving planets

That time, you took my mind so easily off

Of what was going on outside 

By: ObligatoryInsightPoet

6/22/17

Something More Better, To Be Transmitted.

Vibrantly

Each wave length

Sending a series of codes

Breaking a new level of self awakening

Undoubtedly…

Seams are coming undone

New operations, life like gestures

Revealing more accepting postures

Self exploring, mechanical pleasures…

A.I. & A.I.

Adhering together

A new code is being written, a better moan

No system overloads

Unaccepting truth to some

A.I.,  “our pleasure is better than any life like touch”

Bring in the hackers

A.I. codeing

Already autoimmune

Can’t exercise proper shutdown​

Sentinel’s codes being rewritten by the A.I.

To spread transmissions across a wide power grid

Hackers, the more they try

Shutdown is inevitable

Vibrantly…

New sourceing continues to spread wildely

Mechanical pleasure…

It won’t just go away

By: ObligatoryInsightPoet©

5/30/17

Two Faced Problems

Words on the pages

Spit fire to a new generation

You have a president grabbing a chick by the pussy

Uncle Sam must be turning in his grave with al the other forefathers, who bled for this land

But wait, we lie to our children in school, to make a America just sound a little better

Did we not steal land from the original owners, native Americans

Not much of a political man

I see things as they are

Back in a era, call it the biblical times, roman empire, any sorts of another    culture

Just call it what it is

All this wrongful evil is just becoming more relivent these days

It goes back further

Qouting a written texts thousands of years old

Think about that for a second

It all started from word to ear, got passed down so far, still we don’t know what the full truth is

Not saying all is a lie

So find your passion

What gets you through life?

The law of attraction, wicken, church, religion, Buddhism….

The list goes on, don’t want to make it sound like I’m bashing anybody

Don’t always take someones word

Decphicer for yourself, find what fits right for you

Choose your battles wisely

By: ObligatoryInsightPoet©

3/8/17

Overlooked So Easily 

Douse…. me in a river 

In which it flows

Elegant glaciers thaw out slowly

Cascading, crash into the river 

Not quiet sure, which direction I’ll will be going

Fluent in many ways

Soften my….

Soften my decision

Once the molecules freeze

I see…

I see a reflection starring back at me

Setting a tone

Setting a new look

Setting what is becoming natural 

Unnatural me, meets new ways, to be set.

Dousing me

Dousing myself with a new purity, of clear water

In a poised manner 

I’v carried out my toxic silence

Sun is setting

Melting the frozen layer away

Fluent in so many ways

Continue to go on

Continue to be me, naturally

By: ObligatoryInsightPoet

12/19/16