Fighting through

Just another time, Iam left behind,
used then cast aside, and left to die,
just move on through , while I ponder the truth,
forget me now , please dont ask how ,
just care no more , and settle this score,
watch me break on out , i made death route ,
move on to , I let go of you ,
tears all dry , now i fly ,
away from this , I will be missed ,
to a higher calling , my creator is watching,
down a better path, just do the math ,
iam rising up , once i was ever enough ,
see me soon , in the light of the moon,
broke no more , I repaired my core ,
and with the past behind , I end this rhyme

Joshua Clemons 3/26/16

Temptation

I was offered sex with one of the hottest 21 year old big booty Latina girls I’ve ever seen in my life today. In exchange for that, I was supposed to advertise some kind of bathroom cleaner. Of course I declined because I am a person with high moral standards with a strong willpower. Just as strong as Ajax, the super strong bathroom cleaner. Now available with scented lemon or vanilla. Pick it up at an authorized area retailer near you!!!

Reply to a Bernie Hater.

I may not be the best at this but i am definitely a passionate writer.  This was written very quickly so i apologize in advance for the understanding you have on lack of quotes and the such.

 

socialism is already in this country and has been since the Great Depression. And the only reason this country struggles is because of the cornucopia of different styles of economics and politics constantly at play at the same time. Every other modern country on this plane\t that is socialist succeeds. Mainstream media may portray it otherwise but that is again part of Americas problem. We pay taxes. And a VAST Majority of those go to fund a war machine that true focus is A. Helping the Central banks establish power in countries that did not want them, Obtain and control oil supplies to keep the Dollar strong via the Petro Dollar, and Guarding other corporate interest such as POPPY fields which I have had the conversations with our own troops who were stationed to guard these fields. And that one is what makes everything come full circle. The war on drugs is there to help fund the war on terror. Maybe if we were not a Corporate entity instead of a true republic which ended in 1873, and further so in 1913 then we could get shit back in order. The problem doesn’t end with a new president, it doesn’t end with a new senate, congress, judges s, more oversight on the NSA, CIA or FBI. No it begins with the american populace waking up from the dream and hypnosis that has been implemented into them since they were children. Seeing that the corporations that we purchase goods from our nothing but Psychopathic Heartless deceptive Ass Clowns out for nothing other than another profit margin. When enough citizens say enough is enough. Then we can have change . Oh and the schooling for our college kids, feeding the needy, housing and caring for veterans ASSISTING those who need healthcare . We need to Boycott the Insane amount of healthcare cost in this country.. We need to say no to corporations that get goods solely from oversees, We need to Boycott the plethora of corporations who midslead and offset true profits into accounts out of the USA hands letting them dodge the taxes owed. Socialism in the raw when implemented correctly HAS EXCELLED across the globe. . Minimum wage is a good place to start. People are always asking the wrong questions. Well of course they are they are nothing but walking radio and tv sets spewing regurgitation empty rhetoric that they heard from the magical TV box or radio. When people go Why should mcdonalds worker make 15 an hour when our EMT only 13. How about we ask Why in the hell is the EMT only making 13 when he works in the most lucrative industry out htere. Why is he not make 23 an hour. Additional income brings more taxes and less need for services provided. Maybe then we could help provide for everyone and still be able to leave 80 percent of the budget to blowing up buildings, killing other countries populace and policing the ever so unstable world we live in.

Sad Reality

remember when you watched “Idiocracy”

and found it to be a dark comedy

Now its become a living documentary

of our societies sad reality

Failures Success

I am the veil forever torn
I comfort my many  Failures
diversity in adversity

i dont fear being an outcast
a vagabond aimlessly wondering
a mere shadow in a dimlit room
an echo in the deepest caverns.

I fear acceptance into the commune
Becoming a leader for the lost
Centerstage on the road to stardom
A defiant Voice left for Martyrdom

I fear Success

Joshua Clemons 1-30-16

 

New Catchline and Comic

Chapters of Goodbye

Why can’t anyone see
Through this veil surrounding me
See the emptiness inside
through smiles behind I hide

Why is my reflection so blurred
The future hopelessly obscured
A time bomb to explode
can someone crack my code

The burden and dispair
Disappearing into thin air
Another chapter another goodbye
one more reason to cry

Bury it and silence all
When will I upon be called
My destiny can’t be this
a washout in failures abyss

Smash the mirror pieces fall
reflection shows a empty thrall
The dark sides  angered screams
Clawing at the glasses seams

release it all over
Freedoms once do over
to escape the chains
and heal the deep pains

A new path i seek to explore
Another lifetimes book full of lore
A new story to cast in dye
No more chapters of goodbyes

Joshau Clemons 10-31-15

The passenger

i thought i heard your voice

echo through the hall

i thought i caught a glimpse of you

dancing at the ball

i swore i smelled your scent

on the street late last night

i felt your calming touch

keeping me from that fight

i know your more than memory

but a guardian of mine

to you i give my thanks

and dedicate this rhyme

Joshua clemons 10-25-15

Hated Questions

One question that really irk’s me. I mean really get under my skin and fester and boils into pure disdain.   So simple of a question yet so loaded.  It in itself imply s a belief onto the receiving party.

“what do you want to be when you grow up?”

and to which i reply

“Who said i want to grow up?”

In the storm

I await the hour the storm ends its perpetual tyrannical rage 
when my eyes no longer gaze upon the destruction it has wrought unto this life 
when my ears no longer hear the cries of my loved ones battling this diabolical influence
when I no longer feel the remnants of eradication upon a souls endless work 
when I taste not the acridity of rancid filth once my sweet ever love
and when the stench of death, despair, rot and ruin no longer plague me

I await for that glorious pious moment.
forever shall I cherish it like no other before.
for though I have been in this storm for a countless time 
I have kept one thing in constant mind
from its ruin of all things I once knew
there shall be a greater born a new

as new ways may now be forged with wisdom to make them stronger
and new seeds may one day give better fruit with seasons longer

so though I wait for the hour
 the moment 
that this storm may pass
I glorify the light that guides me past

the light that made me endure
the light that gives me wisdom
the light that gives the crops harvest
The light that's inside me

 Joshua Clemons 10-19-15