Lupe Fiasco - The Show Goes On [Official Music Video]

Mary Elizabeth Frye Poem

Yeah I made this up.

Overdrive

I know I think I am,
but it shows when it shows.
Yeah she’s good when she’s good,
but what we know, no one else knows.

Our little secret;
That’s the way we plan to keep it.
The keys to our love locket has been demolished,
but the heart still remains smooth, shiny, and polished.

As far as what we know
it’ll be held from within.
When your eyes blink
and my lips grin.

When your mouth opens,
as far as it can expand.
I caress your cheek
and clasp your hand.

As irrigate drip
from your eyes; they rain.
A gratification of zeal;
Delight of savor pain;

I suppose I feel the same,
I would trust she realize
that when it drizzle,
I’m the pail that gains her detains.

And her cloud
that which her emotions torrential.
Condensed from vapor in the atmosphere,
to make it official

Erogenous resorted to copulate,
from this thunderstorm that we mutually create.
Either concludes into a soft feather weight
Or waft into a supple, but modest earthquake.

Lazer Gun

Creak!…Goes the door opening to the Laboratory of Doom.
Damp cemented floors; walls graffiti with cartoons;
craquelure and chipped coated interior stonework;
a moist climate throughout the halls he lurk.
Light bulbs in the foyer flicker --
            a shortage; dangling from the ceiling.
Bizarre resonates dwell throughout the building.
Third door on the left --
           Room 43-11.
He aperture the door dreading deadly sin seven.
The room of surgery, in this psychiatric ward.
Observing at blood on the floorboard; tables;
            eyeballs; and open jars of lard.
Door slams shut, bang! --
            and locks,
2:45 a.m. approximately hangs off the clocks.
Sudden blackout, knocked out the luminosity.
Felt the vibes change to malice from generosity.
For him trying to get away from Felicia in haven,
while in fret and timid, bawling out davens.
She led him into the antechamber, trapped and spellbound.
Rummage around for a light -- feeling the area that surrounds.
A ceiling lamp pull-chains appeared; he yanked to behold a mess;
rusted cherry wooded table; attached shackles for wrist and talus;
straps for the abdomen, neck, upper and lower limbs.
Made especially for his size; exceeding to the rim.
Without warning became giddy and fainted on top of the rug.
She had slipped him a few psychedelic drugs.
           Promptly cognizant of my wrist and ankles attached to metal shackles
                 and straps across my body, tighten; hearing recurs of crackles.
                   A bright red light emerged between my eyes
                       and a lady; with emerald green eyeball; brilliantly smiling at I.

Synonym Poem

ADDICTED
Drug, contaminated, desperate, impure
Took a dosage of you, now I’m yearning for a cure.

SAFE
Protected, reliable, treasury, ensure
Needing your comfort, when you are away, I feel insecure.

TAKE
Purloin, sequence, seize, procure
My breath away, you continue to take, I can no longer endure.

Flawless
Clear, natural, absolute, pure
Overdose on your ardor, my intuition is wholly, safe, and secure

Painted Lady

This beauty emerged out of the sanity of paradise
An angel of waterfalls parallel to parasites
Her attraction was the inhale of a red rose
Who’d obtain the scent raid of your nose
With desiring impulses dwelling while she rest
Her loneliness produces flusters heartbeats in her chest

By the caress of the Painted Lady’s pelts
Drives your fervor incites too melts
Mature her essences above the scales
With the dying dust from her wings pales
The dust of her skin dies the youth of her soul
New forms turn this girl into a woman of old

The eyes glanced at the wings captured by the Emperor
Her feet tread heavily into the soil, arising a tiny temper
With her allure of magnetism, he resolute to proceed,
Toward her area advocating her rather in need
Assisting her to solve her troubles devoid of using anger
She considered content conversing with a stranger

Once a lovely caterpillar, now a gorgeous butterfly
Whose adolescence of turmoil and terror, have floated upstream and die
Encountered the inferno of a volcano, the ashes in the sea
His forsaken companion has no signs in his evolvement of a demon he be
Those staunch fidelity clauses, he now refuse prolonged adhere to
Held spellbound with tenderness of pleasantry in soothing tears flew

Flee with me on the flight of fancy with lurid
The faces of astonish once they discover what you did

Snowstorm

At the tip of the bed she seat…
looking a bit defeat…
snow under beneath my downy white sheet…
I tuned to a contrasting discreet

Now you are snow-blinded by the illumination…
your dignity in state of humiliation…
contemplation on evading my snow cave of demonstration…
I have snow a fence in danger…
no amount of help from a stranger…
could save you from this snow grave…
where you have become my snowwoman slave

Your snow job did not work…
how you are trying to cross my snow line…
build a snow mound out of your shirt…
which formed a snow plod you are trying to climb

I hop on my snow scooter and tried to snowblower her down below…
but she threw a snowball at this hooter…
and I tumbled on my elbow

With a snowblink in my eye, I spotted the snow cap…
snowbound and congested by this snowdrift I discovered a little gap

So I crept onto the snowfield…
threw salt on her parade…
as the snowmelt, she heard a knell…
with my snowplow, I waft her away

She seek to hide in the snowshed…
but I located her snowshoe tracks…
so I pushed her under the bed…
camouflage her body with the snowpacks

Punch-Drunk Infatuation

Intense Emotion

Misery loves company
But Misery never gets it
So Misery decide one day to take a little visit
To the other side of life
Because hers wasn’t going right
So on that night, she had attain the light,

of confidence, she never had seen
anything of sort, only in her dream
of course, so as it seem, to not at all bother,
as long as she pushed herself farther.

Pushy

With the abidance of others
These ostensibly, that he uttered
Left her mind to wonder,
“should I leave“, so as she ponder

Nothing she haven’t done before
But she was sure to spectate on some more
Sitting beside this somebody at this nightclub
A person that she had a delight of

Although many wished to thrill him
Misery just wished to fill him
Up, because she adored him
As Misery chosen to undergo an allured whim

But unnoticed by individuals,
who played down their intelligence.
So the only way for Misery to be notice,
is if she played along with these irrelevance.

Intoxication

Lonely Misery did her best to fit in with thee
Throwing back shots of Vodka and Hennessey
To the point where her sentiment was unmanageable
Her head is giddy, her mind is in damage control

I guess with the enthusiasm on her façade
He preferred her, to leave with him and his entourage
I’ll say it had to be the alcohol, for accountability
A blissful of lonesome, devoid of responsibility

Disorientated

Misery’s overwhelming stupefied attitude
Was an ecstasy of jovial magnitude
Somebody else she have became
Completely for the love of her Idol and fame

Who’ve now turned her into a fanatic
One sample of this drug and she had became an addict
Suppliant her embodiment with his passion
Forever and a day is all she was asking

David & Goliath

I walked the halls of my school
with fear on my shoulder
No communication with the others,
lack of confidence and bolder

A few disputes from the side lines
But to them I’m just a geek
Unbeautiful soul, heart of coal
my appearance of opposite sheik

No bother to my individuality
But I suffer the verbal attacks of surplus
My emotions get indignant, while I attempt not to make a fuss

It places coerce on my psyche
Once detriment approaches me as the victim
My surroundings stand and laugh
While I’m being trampled and my sight becomes dim

On occasions these incident occur
A routine of harrying
I weep during solitary
Deficient ears overhear me carrying

Hell would freeze over
For this to never happen again
Why does it feels like happiness is only awarded to those who live in sin?

So I took it upon myself to defend
My honor, because of the scarce of help I was not at all offered
Feeling repine because I wasn’t even proffered

So in my eyes I look at my classmate as a threat
Ire assail my mind so in my sympathy I won’t regret
Doing what I felt was necessary
This behavior has progressed into legendary

So I obtain my dad’s pistol he had hidden under the rack
Took it to school while I was carrying it in my backpack
Walking through the door searching for that bully.
Who pushed me the other day and made my shirt all sully.
I stepped to him in fear, with the look of disgust
Not on a dollar bill so in myself I trust.

Was just about to rethink the situation
but he shoved me towards the locker
Then kicked me in balls
Like he was playing soccer

I kneel down to the floor
My eyes begin to water
Just when I assumed he was done
And wasn’t going to bother

I ran and unzipped my backpack
Then pulled out the gun
As he watches and perceive, he slowly tried to run

The gun went off, bullets soaring within the venue
No details further need
It’s just a to be continue…

by: unknown

I have no idea who wrote this, but I like it.