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Convinced that thinking is a skill that needs to be nurtured, I go through life looking for a good debate, a good read, a good problem, or a good question. My definition of happiness includes discomfort, I consider myself a change lover, and education is one of my biggest concerns at the moment. I'm also an avid-reader, an above-average yo-yoist, an enthusiastic rule-breaker and many other hyphenated descriptors. I'm an absolute cheese addict (whose main goal is to meet every single person on the planet). You know you want to know more - click here »

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The mind of a soldier

Saturday, June 12, 2010 0 comments

As I sit here today unable to walk or use my hands, I've come to realize how much of a major role those 12 weeks of boot-camp have played in keeping my mind positive and strong. This one goes out to all the young minds protecting our world.

He just 18 age of years
12 weeks and he has no fears
Walks tall and opens a new door
18 and he ready for war
On a ship yea it can sink
He has a gun but he can't drink
He’s armed with a blade
Quick with a grenade
Don't think twice when life can fade
He down and ready for a raid
He commands respect and listens to every word said
He fought odds when he was raised
Now he in the middle as bullets graze
Smoke and dust leaves a haze
He shows no fear every single day
Fights for what he believes in anyway
Chin up regardless of what people say
Even when bombs are under way
He fights for honor and beliefs not the pay
Tries to make light
Even when the skies are gray

World in flames

Monday, May 31, 2010 0 comments

This one is on the situation in Somalia

A relationship consisted
On wondering if it existed
That five alphabet word but what does it mean?
Kills me inside like amphetamine

World in flames in my imagination
As starvation rapes a nation’s patience
It puts a perspective in my head
Going to bed hoping we don’t wake up dead in pools of blood red

Now souls block the sun
Is it the end or has it just begun?
Love is like nicotine
Kills me inside like amphetamine

World in flames in my imagination
As starvation rapes a nation’s patience
It puts a perspective in my head
Going to bed hoping we don’t wake up dead in pools of blood red

In a world where death counts earn respect
There isn’t much hope that you can expect
But that tiny sliver of hope
Is what saves us from a lurking misanthrope
Is what keeps the world turning
Is what keeps the Damned burning
Instead of rising once more
And come knocking on your door
For once that day will come
Life as we know it will be done
So don’t waste your time and don’t waste mine
Because when Midnight raises Her scythe…
You have no more time

World in flames in my imagination
As starvation rapes a nation’s patience
It puts a perspective in my head
Going to bed hoping we don’t wake up dead in pools of blood red

Master of all

Sunday, May 23, 2010 0 comments

Hard-drive clutter.

23rd May, 2007

Don’t mess with me
I’m the meaning of free
The Master of all
Reason to make you see

It’s time to get physical
My rhymes spin you around, elliptical
If you’ve ever been in my schemes
You might get skeptical
It’s strange why people get confused
I’m not one to be used
Don’t play the game against me
Cuz’ you know you’ll lose
It’s been crazy because
People think I’m not the best
Dish out all of your disses
They just bounce off my chest
When you just give me your worst
I have a mind that’s about to burst
I don’t think about the middle
Just who’s last and who’s first
The master of the flow
Shrink you down to a minimum low
Tell everyone you know
They wanna brawl? They’ll say no!
The savior of your fate
Giving you a clean slate
This is your report card
Think of a comeback, you’re late

Don’t mess with me
I’m the meaning of free
The master of all
Reason to make you see

Just come to me and I’ll be your leeway
This is my world there’s no he-say, she-say
No foreign languages, hum english mein baat karte hain
And in my world, you will do as I say
I’m a nice guy
Nice like a brown guy
They’ll let me date their daughter
On Friday night, why
I feel like a nice guy
People try to act sly
And challenge me in a battle of wits
It would be like
An onslaught with
Freddy, Chucky, Jason
With my power I’ll destroy
All the countries even the USofA with bacon
MC Punjab, you don’t know me
I’m not your punching bag
You won’t blow me
Up, man better leave me alone, before I beat you in a battle
And send you home
There’s a wanting shot over the bound
Truth be told this ain’t my style
Gotta understand there’s some stuff a man can’t allow
Better chill before you climb a tree and can’t get down
 
Don’t mess with me
I’m the meaning of free
The Master of all
Reason to make you see

It’s time to get physical
My rhymes spin you around, elliptical
If you’ve ever been in my schemes
You might get skeptical
It’s strange why people get confused
I’m not one to be used
Don’t play the game against me
Cuz’ you’ll know you’ll lose
It’s been crazy because
People think I’m not the best
Dish out all of your disses
They just bounce off my chest
When you just give me your worst
I have a mind that’s about to burst
I don’t think about the middle
Just who’s last and who’s first
The master of the flow
Shrink you down to a minimum low
Tell everyone you know
They wanna brawl? They’ll say no!
The savior of your fate
Giving you a clean slate
This is your report card
Think of a comeback, you’re late

King for the day

Friday, April 30, 2010 0 comments

Hard drive clutter. This dates back to school.

8th Jan, 2005

As I woke up people loving me
Really gold crown and robes to my feet
Hopping out of bed looking really cool
Just knowing what its like not going to school
Walking down the hallway pictures of my self
I'm the one that has the best health
People bowing down
Kissing my feet, giving me food
I have all the beef.
Day is almost over
Its time to go to bed
Now its time to rest my royal head

The government

Saturday, April 17, 2010 0 comments

Lined up like roses of stone
You think I enjoy walking through life alone?
I can’t stand everyone around me
I want nothing to do with the idiots in this country
So to hell with the system and to hell with the prime-minister
Now I’m going to make my feelings evident
So sit back, take a deep breath
And listen to the hatred I’m about to express

Mass hysteria and propaganda
Paranoia spread from the Rashtrapati verandas
I don’t give a care if you disagree
Or if you don’t like what I’m saying
So come on and make a little noise with me
We are the destroyers of lies that the government is spraying

I’m trying to get this message through your thick head
I’m the location from where all the anger is spread
I violate property and bend the law to my will
I’ll blow your mind before you realize the thrill

This is what I scream
What I scream is fury
This is what I scream
What I scream is this
Mass hysteria and propaganda
Paranoia spread from the Rashtrapati verandas
I don’t give a care if you disagree
Or if you don’t like what I’m saying
So come on and make a little noise with me
We are the destroyers of lies that the government is spraying...

The time

Tuesday, March 23, 2010 0 comments

How and when is your time
Gotta sit back and prioritize
Be strong and dreams you’ll realize
Look and pay attention to your eyes
Stay true and learn not to tell lies
Learn to live and love life
When shit gets tough
Just look up and rise above the hype
Ignore if you don’t wanna be sterotype
Live strong and learn to be ripe
Have a long life and live it right
Times get tough learn to fight
Not with violence but with strife
Words can be powerful and its your time
Grab it squeeze it scream its mine
Of course everything isn’t always fine
Learn to trust but don’t be blind
Crush people who don’t trust
People that don’t love
Toss and thrust
Waste your time with that watch your life bust
Add rust and catch a wind of gust
Leave that shit all up in the dust

All around

Wednesday, March 10, 2010 0 comments

All around here
All around fear
With these ears you can hear
The worlds crying
All around you can hear the sighing
So much violence way over the top
Will it be safe
Will it ever stop and be dropped
So much pain is a luring
So many hearts are a hurting
Dart to the heart
Kids are being forced to fight
How can they live life
When they aren’t taught wrong from right
Instead they are taught how to keep targets in sight
They know the meaning of pain alright
So much all around
Escape in and under the ground
Ain't that easy that’s for sure
Why all around so much gore
So tempting with the sweet lure