Thanks: I would like to thank Allah who has thought all this into being, my lovely wife Kristin who tolerates my madness and my Moorish Family throughout the Amexem Empire.
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ANARCHIST I am an anarchist but I dont blow up buildings I am an anarchist but I dont fire guns I am an anarchist but I dont need to use violence My weapon is my mind My changing how people think, showing them a different point of view is my explosion To murder is to be murdered To speak the truth is to be an enemy of the established order Dont blindly believe anything Accept what you have researched Follow your conscious it will never lead you astray I am an anarchist a freedom fighter. AWAY STACIE You try to use your looks to get your way Flaunting a smile briefly exposing your perfect tits It works with some but not with me You make me shiver with disgust Repulse me to the core Is this why you get snippy with me? Because I dont play your school girl charm game I see you as you are A back stabbing whore I spit in your face The fact I have to deal with you is most annoying Get away Get away Get away from me CAMEL BLUE I open my new pack Hold it to my nose Breathe in the robust tobacco aroma I close my eyes picturing a small town in Turkey
I take a stick from the box Place it between my lips With a quick scratch I light the open end The aroma fills my nose While the smell fills my lungs Calm, cool, at peace The smoke escapes my mouth Holding the pack in my hands I gaze out Relaxed Lost I that moment CHRISTMAS BOREDOM Pretending to smile Faking a good time Going through the motions Opening gifts of future junk Eating half cooked cookies, brownies and other fatty heart stoppers Drinking eggnog to fatting my tongue Listening to useless prattle A day wasted Boring is Christmas
Pretending to smile While I wish for death COLD FLU 3/26/14 12:55 PM Goo Unrest Mucus over flowing Head pounding Heavy eyes want to close Aching body Weary O the Joys of New England winter COSMIC FACES Cosmic faces melt into eternal landscapes Dying on a fire spoon Existing for a short moment Paradise Conceived by liquid love Diluted by lust Brought to extinction by ignorance. COUSIN TOM I see him in a crowded mall We make eye contact even though we were trying to avoid each other Shake hands Make pitiful small talk We are strangers bound by blood Two people that want nothing to do with each other We are only hospitable out of some strange obligation Painful small Awkward silence Walk away from each other with relief The seconds seemed like days DANCE A DANCE A gentleman with a red beard Dances with his wide hipped woman Her in floral dress Him in a straw hat and a gray suite Together they are one Not noticing the restaurant on lookers They care only for each other Wrapped in a moment of beauty Lost in the musical movement gaze Love vibrates as they waltz They echo each others sigh A gentleman with a red beard Dances with his wide hipped woman DEVIL I have seen the devil Many people have It changes shapes and sexes It moves slowly through time This beast is not who we suspect Oh no this monster many love Shake its hand Study its words Believing it to be an angel
Beware Beware Of the open handed one What it gives may smell sweet But its sweetness will fade and a smell of clotted blood will fill the air You will try to escape Though too late Sealed in a coffin will you be
I have seen the devil And it looks like an angel of light Disconnect I never thought Id still be here Kicking in circles warring a hole in the floor All my heros are dead and gone My bed is made but Im not lying down
I dont mind I know theres a heaven with a God that shines I dont mind Ill just keep hanging until its time to rewind
I cant believe that Im thirty-one Must be a reason why Im still here My life has been a flickering TV Calm comes but chaos is always near
I dont mind I know theres a heaven with a God that shines I dont mind Ill just keep hanging until its time to rewind FEEL HUMAN Putting imaginary nails through my hands So that I can feel pain Allowing other people to cut me So that they can be apart of who I am Contact makes me feel human Pain makes me feel real
Digging a well of dreams So that everyone can drink Passing around meal tablets So that no one hungers Contact makes me feel human Pain makes me feel real
I often feel isolated in my own mind Disconnected with the wider world Drifting further from the center every second
Contact makes me feel human Pain makes me feel real FUTURE MAN Future beings posses the world No oxygen they breathe No hear nor blood A god-like being to its own creators Without mercy Without remorse That which first gave them life they mow down Leaving only empty shells A chapter in history Man is no more Heretical Truth Some say you are a heretic They curse your name Say prayers against you Try to turn others against you With there power they try to divide you from your family But I know you are the truth Those who hate you are ignorant Those who curse your name destroy their very souls You are love eternal The alpha and the omega The carpenter who is king of kings The lion of Judah Praise and glory to he who sits on the throne in Zion I AM I am I Secular spiritual I am one not two I am one not many My vision for a better tomorrow encompasses all aspects of self We are all one unto ourselves Yet we live the lives of many Dividing ourselves into many What have we gained? Nothing but years of death Break the cycle Be one Innocent Eyes Dead eyes Innocence stolen Unlawful men Backroom pleasures Backroom misery Stolen life Bought and sold by strangers Broken soul Deranged laughter Tormented sweat Days numbered When the lusts are filled the dead eyes are put out Only to be replaced by another set of innocence A cycle that no one dares to see Innocence stolen Dead eyes JULIE You died so young I often wonder why You met your fate a year after our graduation Too young to leave this place All the things you did not do All things you did not see I wonder why I wonder why
The puzzle of life is not meant for me to piece together I too am only a piece I have not the ability to stand back and see the master design
So young my friend so young You were only 20 and Im 31 A million joys and a million sorrows have been experienced Dreams came true dreams were broken You never experienced any of these
Until we meet again dear friend Until we meet again LOVE LOGIC Sitting inside the jeweled sun Tasting lemon on the breeze Capturing lurid visions While my mind takes in the sea
Love is all love is free Its all around have a see Drop out of polite society Maya cast her fantasy
Open your mind soar high Embrace life never die Open your soul soar high Ignorance never leads to bliss
Children of another age May pick up the shells on our graves Butterflies have no fears Perform your magic without tears
Open your mind soar high Embrace life never die Open your soul soar high Ignorance never leads to bliss
Open your mind soar high Embrace life never die Open your soul soar high Ignorance never leads to bliss
Love shines in you and me Why be purple when you can be blue? Let your love shine on
Massachusetts Winter Scattered snow Patches of ice Pavement torn up Route twenty-four half finished Trucks, cars, dumb people swoosh by Windows smudged Shovel scrapping sidewalks Carols of better days heard from miles around Forecasters telling lame jokes Schools closed Work open Another Massachusettss winter has begun Cant wait for it to be over ORCHID SMILE Can anyone tell me what Im doing here? My memory of life isnt clear Been through the maze one too many times My only peace is a garden of land mines
Threw on my drug rug to escape Lost in the orchard I sealed my fate No longer me I feel great Deep in the orchard I am my fate
Dont look at me expecting answers I can only give you pornographic smiles Take away your sugar coated flows Lies evaporate every seven miles
Threw on my drug rug to escape Lost In the orchard I sealed my fate No longer me I feel great Deep in the orchard I am my fate RACISM Useless hate Waste of time Hating others only hates yourself No excuse to spread this mind disease Change the world for the positive Be the example you want others to be Spective Brilliant sun bouncing off the pavement Making it hard for me to write Scattered snow dust twinkles in the air A lonely man sits in his running truck going nowhere Distant trees speak of long ago tales I am here Writing barely on a notebook sheet Of things that interest only me SPLIT MIND Voices in my head call out Inspiring me to murder my parents Wishing me to kill the guys at work
Louder and louder the voices become Making more and more sense Deafening out my inner angel
I fight these voices I fight until I pass out Waking up sane How much longer must this go on? Will I always battle this demon? Will I always win?
Voices call out to me Voices in my head WARNING The holocaust happened ounce Dont think it cant happen again I see it on the horizon Storming its way towards us When will it consume us I am not sure It may be tomorrow It may be today Never forget what came before Because it can always come again
Abdul Batin Bey: is an Anarchist, Writer, musician, active blogger, and spiritual explorer he is an ordained minister in the Universal Life Church and an Imam in the Moorish Orthodox Church. He attended Timbuktu University and the Hakim Bey Diocesan Theological Seminary.