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Welcome to my room, it's going to be quite the stay. The way the furniture is arranged may be out of whack but whatever. Take a seat and listen to what I have to say. Don't fall asleep since that wouldn't be polite. I have enough people in my life who don't want to hear me out but it is what it is. I have your attention though...
For those feeling emotional fatigue right now, what do you do to alleviate yourself from it? Do you enjoy the world for what it is? Do you eat fine food and drink aged wines or take it to the limit by dabbling in drugs and drinking heavier? Hang in there. Take everything one day at a time. The sun will soon shine again.
I've been curious about what I'm here on the earth for. I was always told to just live and don't ask any questions. I'm gonna probe the hell out of this. I always wanted to know the secrets of the universe. Why are we the way that we are? Why does the world work the way that it does? I just feel like I'm chosen to discover those answers somehow. I can't live my life being oblivious. I don't know how 99% of the population could. Perhaps, I have a grander mission. I didn't become savage writer on purpose.
Enter, Vividtry. With a hundred poems that are ready to be read, the newest entry of The Collective delivers a plethora of authenticity and sincerity to the game of poetry. Are you ready for this?
To me, authoring is more than just a hobby. Yes, I said that millions of times already but it's real spill. I see how powerful I am and my ability to influence others by speaking through the microphone and pen. In the past, I used this against my adversaries which did not end wonderfully. Now, there's no need to bite whenever someone barks. There are levels to artistic expression and I would like to transcend every single one. I desire to make the world a better place to live in by sharing my thoughts with it and bringing the human race together once and for all.
With all the suffering the black man had to endure throughout history, have you bothered to see his fatigue through his eyes? Have you bothered to find out who was liable in causing his demise? You may have killed off his ancestors and slandered his demeanor, but guess what? Those ancestors who have been slain were reincarnated to give you their truths in the form of poetry. Black is back!
For this instance, we shall delve deeper into self-expression while exploring the human mind. I shall bring you into mine. Feel free to call this expedition a psychological lobotomy. You're probably begging the question... what have I come up with now? You shall see. Be ready so you don't have to get ready. This is 7:43.
Lately, I have been doing a lot of soul searching. Now that I am in my twenties, I am on the journey of discovering my true self. Forget what people said I was. Retarded, ugly, radical, preposterous, angry, whatever. Like, peep this. Whatever happened in the first nineteen years of my life no longer exists. Nein. Gone. A new chapter has begun and I am the author of it, literally and figuratively. With that, I have to go back into the yonder and address some entities I let live inside of me for too long. It's time to expel them. I bring you... Slay These Demons.
Ghanport, The Party State. A place where you could become the life of the party or at the center of crippling desperation. Ghanport has bustling commerce, booming industry and a strong media presence. Beneath that lies tremendous struggles with crime, poverty, prostitution and federal corruption. From developed cities to dingy ghettos, Ghanport isn't for the average tourist. South of the state lies Ghanport City, one of the most populous cities in the United Landmasses and the world. As you read through Ghanport's Finest, a hustler, a young man and a vicious psychopath will give their all as they traverse across the entire state pulling risky jobs for notorious fugitives, mob bosses and even the government at the cost of their own freedom and lives to start a syndicate and take the entire world by storm.
I am discovering the love that I have for myself. I am finding comfort in being alone. I can take all that time to better myself and my craft. Both entities I have mentioned are improving tremendously. I have made a lot of mistakes, yes. I have said a lot of things that I had no business saying, yes. Through those errors is where the true growth comes in. I'm glad that I was singled out, or not paid any attention to. It gave me all the motivation that I needed. Thank you.
His World Returns. That's right, I'm back in my zone again... once more. Still penning that real stuff, boy. I'm welcoming you to the world that I live in. I want to show you the complexity of my character. I want to show you the depths of my knowledge. I want to show you my potential. I'm opening up to you through my words. Will you let me enlighten you? Will you rebel against society with me? Wanna abolish the status quo?
I am the Voice of the Brick City, although there were a few situations and individuals who attempted to silence me. You could never. I realized in the art of creation that only the strong survive. Popularity doesn't make you last. It's only temporary. You must be willing to leave an everlasting impression. I'm the only writer from Newark, New Jersey that has written damn near a hundred books and counting... all at the age of nineteen. It's crazy to think about, but it's true. I guess I'm now the spokesman for the 973. No one in a million years will take my place...
2020 has been a mundane year thus far. I don't want to get heavy into it since you know what the heck is up. Times of not being able to live at our leisure has us contemplating our existence, questioning our actions against nature. I'm using it to my advantage since I may never have this opportunity again. Are any of us contributing to raising the planet's vibration? What are we fixing within our spirits? I have to say, I've been waiting on times like these because I get to truly shine with this pen in my hands. Hey... I've adjusted to the hermit lifestyle years ago.
2013 was the year that I began high school. It was an interesting time for me. As the years went by, the experience soured itself through jealous classmates, posers, people who failed to control their hormones, negligent instructors, rumors, pressure from the system to conform and ongoing politics within the school district. It's now 2020 and I'm a junior in college who lives on campus. Though the freedom I have as an adult is incomprehensible compared to my earlier years, I find myself dealing with the same mundane problems that I had to put up with in grade school except I'm now paying out of pocket for them. Is college truly the adult high school?
You can't kill someone who lives beyond life itself. I've accomplished a lot in four years, despite being only twenty years old. My age doesn't determine anything. Don't let that take away from shit. I'm still a living legend, I don't care what anyone tells me. I know I'm dope, I don't need anyone to remind me of it. I know I'm prolific, just look at my bibliography and tell me that I'm wrong. I will wait. Yeah, I've been doubted. That didn't stop me. I have reached my flow. Nothing is going to interrupt it. I simply won't allow that. I am great... I am powerful... I am royalty... long live savage writer.
I have come to deliver several messages through the form of poetry which is desperately attempting to rescue a crippling society. Are we so self-absorbed that we make the choice to become ignorant to the differences of others or do we use that to broaden our own views? Let an artist like myself help you out since this collection of words are for your sake.
In Maliki & Me, a sun has risen. Tali Raymond, the son of Maliki Raymond, was born on December 22, 1998 in Westlowe Hopsital located in the City of Dustingfold, New Jersey. As Tali grows from an infant to a young child, the people and the world around him will change dramatically. His father, Maliki, struggles with keeping his family financially stable and remaining faithful to his fiancee as he juggles multiple mistresses throughout the years. Amid this tale, Maliki will inevitably encounter challenges that could either make him or break him as an individual. Can Maliki be able to manage to all the pressure that is coming at him?
Many mysteries surround our origins. This Earth has billions of years on us. Humans haven't been on the planet for that long. We are made up of various particles and elements from the universe. What really brought us here? How can we continue to stroll along in our daily lives with unanswered questions about our true purpose as a species dangling above our heads? Going into this next hour, these mysteries may not be solved but at least there will be a new level of understanding to suffice.
Khali Raymond has returned with a series of several spoken word pieces talking about his views on romance, mental health, race and community.
I bring you False, a set of poems that are destined to have your mind racing. They will force you to rethink everything that you've been told and bring you into a reality where the literature is as raw as the chicken on the grill. You may not be used to reading poetry like this, but give it a try.
More poems have arrived! Khali hasn't taken a break as he continues to pen more poetry. What has the iconic author written now? There is only one way to find out.
400 days, 400 nights. Those are a lot of days and nights to be cryin' for. It was too much for me to handle and I got fed up with releasing tears, so I've decided to do what I do best - put it all into a book of poems. Maybe you can feel the misery that ails me. Maybe you can understand the stimuli that drives me to become so raw with my style. I channel all that and give you art.
It doesn't matter if a tree is cut down. If its roots are intact, then that tree can grow again. The Collective is still going strong with another addition to the series, Book of Poems 2. Khali is bringing you his riveting style in the form of poetry once again. Read on as Khali Raymond explores the purpose of his life and calling as an author.
Sometimes, your grind can catch up to you. While you make this next piece of work you're crafting the best ever, did you ever pay attention to the world coming down before you? You allow your friendships to falter. You allow your health to decline. You run away from your problems more often. You let these females walk all over you, til' you get fed up and boss up. I can't really blame anyone who did me dirty because that was a reflection of who they were. It wasn't me. It was them. Knowing that, I take all that shit you showered me with and turn it into solid gold. Literally, solid f**king gold.
How can I explain this joint right here? I've been so engrossed in my artistry that it intimidates those who know or have known me. I've been labelled psychopathic because of all the knowledge that I possess, though I take it as a compliment rather than some measly insult because I know who's really crazy... and it isn't me. You don't have to like my grind, but you sure as hell will respect it. Why fit in when you can stand out? Why be king when you can be god? Why be average when you can be extraordinary? Writing. I breathe this. I bleed this. Come on this journey with me. I can teach you a thing or two...
Life is a never-ending journey. You will go many places. You will see many faces. You will learn many things. Once your journey ends, how do you apply it to daily life? What could you do to enrich it from what you've witnessed? I just hope you're ready to have the time of your life with not only me, but these poems that I delicately crafted for your enjoyment.
In Behind the Pen, Khali Raymond reflects on his entire life from the place that he was born to the schools he once attended. Residing in Newark, New Jersey wasn't all sunshine and rainbows. From coping with the loss of his father to becoming a victim of bullying and struggling with mental illness, there's not a punch that Khali Raymond is going to hold in this memoir. It's beyond a pen. It's beyond a bar. It's a destiny... it's his destiny.
Everyone has their due date. Our time on this earth is limited. We are continuously looking to find our purpose in a world filled with unanswered questions. How can we get the most out of our lives while we still have them? What are we truly about? There may not be any definite answers but opening this book to hear Khali Raymond's take on the subject will give readers a better understanding of man's true mission.
What are the fruits of the human soul? Peace? Intimacy? Acceptance? A man and a woman coming together to create life is a wonderous event, wouldn't anyone agree? Having a support group with those that are like-minded and possess intentions to lead brings us to 3:43, the point of the hour where we shall delve into why we reconcile.
We like to call this piece here Hood $lang. It is spoken across all tongues and all mouths. A lot has been going on around here if you're not aware. There are too many subjects to speak about, so it'd be fitting to put it all into a collection of poems.
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