Just Mouse

I'm just trying to break even
Up against the odds.
But if you break even
You're just left with the odds.

They ask for what I believe in
I just say, it ain't God.
Am I wrong for believin'
That I -myself- am a God?

The answer is- keep retrievin'
Without the maraud.
If everyone else is thievin'
Why is my thinking outlawed?

I'm against the deceivin'
Put away the facade.
We were never akin
Because I am not a fraud.

HateTheBullshit

They say I hold anger
I disagree.
I advertise it like a banner
please diss me.
I know that having manners
will never help me.
The owner of a new manor
I will never be.
It is a part of my languor
I cannot be free.
At least, not with the anchor
that is stopping me.
I do not walk, I just stagger
I am not cocky.
Why care about swagger
I am just me.
Why care about the glamour
it is an insecurity.
I do not need a banker
fuck the money.
Keep the money yammer
away from me.
Lets set fire to it, I talk amber.

New Site

Go to www.mickeyodyzeus.wordpress.com for my poem [finals].

LOL(ing)Too

Paperboys, delivering disinformation across the nation...
It's a dog-eat-dog world; so I'll bite them with no hesitation...
Carnivorous; cannibal like Hannibal, using my mandible...
Leave 'em mulled; an animal, with thoughts that are rational...
But in reality, there is no rationality within our anatomy...
We commit evil deeds, without giving a fuck about a casualty...
Just to fill our needs though;I just need my weed-smoke...
Burger, Fries, and a Coke; a new episode of that Weeds show...
I'll be alright; they said that I'd get left if I didn't go right...
So I went left and got right; until I straight left, out-of-sight...

LOL(ing)

I'm living my life good behind bars, like rich convicts...
Doing whatever I please; my interests hold no conflicts...
Tranquility to me, is to infinitely see the possibilities...
You act handicapped, but I don't see any real disabilities...
Aside of a disabled mind, which can be enabled in time...
Living in digital; cable without DVR, there's no rewind...
An old soul in a young body, like a classic put on DVD...
True authenticity, won't even let me accept your piracy...
All of these fake copies are going to cause a paper jam...
I'll introduce them to the shredder; they're paper, man...
I'm etched in stone, not stoned; you better move back...
Light a blunt and watch the Emperor get his groove back...

Sober(Thoughts)

Mouse, are you faded? No, I'm a watermark...
A pocket bubbler; the fusion of water and spark...
An oxymoron, just subtract all of the moronic...
Add -cotton; it's not cheap. Understand my logic...
Back to my drug of choice, marijuana's suffice...
The THC crystals shine, like I committed a heist...
I'll steal every last jewel; wait, I am the jewel...
An Amethyst in the ocean, or a mess in the pool...
Let's start over; Hi, I'm Deep, are you Shallow?..
I'm multidimensional, and you're a lifeless shadow...
No outline, just out-lines; I set your boundaries...
Drift into the black-hole and you'll be bound to me...
I'm the revelation, that the whole world fears...
Deluge myth; I'll start a flood with a deity's tears...

Axe(Them)

When my state of mind is relaxed

I mine out facts.

I prefer correct syntax

while trying to lay out tracks.

No get-backs

but mistake slip through cracks.

A needle in a haystack

but still flamboyant like lilacs.

Flow freely like a kayak

Prepared with no backpack.

Blueberry Kush in a knapsack

I only carry fat sacks.

I disregard feedback

you should mind your beeswax.

I’m a Mouse with no cheese-stacks

call me Bum Rat.

Immune to verbal anthrax

I disarm terror-attacks.

I’m not a puppet like Barrack

Obama is just the pax.

As clear as a picture, no Kodak

I’m cleansed, I’m borax.

Let me hide in my barrack

I don’t really like flacks.

Experi(mental)

I wonder. Does self-expression manifest self-correction?
No. There is no correlation. No relation, whatsoever.
There is nothing to rationalize; but are you surprised?
Well, why don't you rise? They know a rise will never arise.
They just say don't, don't, don't; but I say don't be afraid.
The definition of brave? Who cares; rather be a slave?
They say don't take action, believe. Trust is used to deceive.
There is deception, everywhere; from death to conception.
Do you even care? I don't, but I still won't, remain ignorant.
I won't ignore it, or rant. There's no need for a correction.
Only the acceptance of the exception. I am the exception.
My thesis is this, I am Jesus. A forced thesis, right?
So coarse and off-course. The truth isn't hidden in Morse.
But, it is coded. Which is probably why my head exploded.
Thought blots, around me. Slowing traffic like blood clots.
The answer, trapped by the cancer. The answer, is dead.