Creative Lab – Where My Pictures Come to Life
Make sure we’re not just wasting time,
Make sure I’ve reached the sacred line,
Hell yeah, give me the map to the hymen
I’ve said hello, I’ve said goodbye,
Let’s make this life not pass us by.
No sad pile, but joy, let’s unwind
Is it a lonely ride?
One sec, we’ll change the vibe.
We used to be obsessed with love
But love began so tiresome, we refuse
We’ve been bruised, so we choose to lose
Locked door, barriers up, refuse the muse
Everyone new will feel the news
That we’ve been used
For what the last one did was cold like brew
We used to be obsessed with love so deep,
so keen, now it’s buried where we keep
Love on the backend of things, out of sight
Dimmee goes the light.
Sexy times but
Loves not right
Did love die?
No, I’ve arrived
I’ll never forget Ota’s words:
“Swallow the poison, Ireign.”
I’ve been spitting it up ever since,
regurgitating
Sifting through the bitterness,
Cherry-picking pieces that don’t sting as much,
even the valley of death has more allure.
I don’t remember many days clearly,
Yet that one remains vivid
The day I stumbled straight into the snare.
Here I am, replaying the massacre,
Trying to untangle the chaos,
A chaos sent not to be untangled.
‘Then at least let me send it back to sender’
Again, Ota’s voice echoes,
“Swallow the poison, Ireign.”
You don’t have many regrets,
But getting close to her was one.
She caught you in a moment of weakness,
Consumed by the weight of life’s steepness.
Though your mind was set not to regress,
Your needs were met by her obstinance.
You fell prey
She took it as a green ray
Entities to distract
Your guilt will make you retract
You won’t keep me from my good act
You think you dug to burry me
But you dug me out of concrete tract
Space time energy alignment 333
When the angels praise,
The world is amazed
But even in silence
They never change their alliance
Their loyalty my halo
Nothing you may know ..
There’s a first time for everything,
When a toddler starts to walk,
The first taste of pleasure’s sting,
Your billion-dollar talk.
Studying divine timing’s to turn it,
For when your big day cometh,
But then It’s not your time for things unsaid,
But it’s my time to write.
It’s not my time to be heard,
But it’s my time to be seen,
It’s not my time to be loved in words,
But it’s my time to love serene.
When you ask God for love so true,
Sent! The broken to mend,
Are you ready to take them in, too?
Or are you waiting for the wrong one
You came you saw you conquered
But I begged I cried I surrendered…
A coin has two sides
What happens when the tables turn?
I’m a hopeless romantic
With hope its better than titanic
It’s a dance on the ship
But its a sway from within
It’s chemistry
I was a good student not just in history
I know about chemic fluids
I know what happens when juices mix
Explosion, dissection, penetration
Not sure you can follow without confusion
Don’t take advice from those
Whose paths diverge from yours—
Their steps may lead to cliffs,
While you may sink with sheep’s
When life hands you lemons,
Don’t just make the juice—
Swallow it whole, my friend,
Let its sharpness be your truth.
When opportunity knocks,
Don’t just answer with grace—
Grab it by its face,
And make it know its place.
Don’t linger in the shadows,
Waiting for others to choose—
Be in tune,
Let your spirit groove
“Peace and love”
Weaponized incompetence
Positive toxicity
Stepping on someone’s neck
Calling it fair trade
We see the heck!
We see you, clear as day,
The cheerful souls you’ve led astray,
Crucified for what? 2 seconds, fail.
But karma’s coming, no time to lay.
Nine lives they say, cats always land,
But your time’s ticking, that’s a fact,
Watch your act
The tables, a turn they’ll take
In the end, it’s your bridge,
a burn, it’ll make
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