FRHD poetry

Poem or rap,
Cause I have something to scrap ,
I make tracks all day but I don't care,
When I work on tracks that don't save I want to rip out my hair,
Not to mention everytime I ghost,
I always have to see who ghosts the most,
Close to breaking my i pad,
But it's so worth it when I beat someone I'm so glad.

Wtf was that this is idk but it sucks badly pssst I need a lesson plz

 

sorry son i cannot give you lesson
but dont worry sport you still have my blessin
please do not rip out you hair unless youre ric flair and have good healthcare
plz take a seat in the chair

 

Im beginning to feel like a fap god, fap god
They said I fap like a robot, so call me fap-bot

 

Ok then I'm glad to have your blessing,
But it's my tracks is where I'm stressin,
Working for hours making something cool
Then my sister comes and wrecks my track and o yeah she's a fool
However I'm no good in rhyming or rapping,
But when I experience you I start clappin.

 

Roses are red
Violets are blue
cityshep is gay
so are you

 

I feel violated

 

A villager,

The day is bright already, the air dry and the wind steady
Chores to do but his back is heavy,
No crops and no food, his lungs aint airy

But he still pushes on, cause its all he got,
The gods, they test him, he sweats, its hot
I dont want to write this poem anymore
What om trying to say - ehm - with this lore (i guess that makes sense)
Is that youre the villager and the devs are the gods
And you should wake up because the game sucks and theyre doing nothing (blabety blaa -- bods!)
Seriously the community is ******* amazing - at times (at least it used to be when i was as young as the majority)
But the game sucks, making tracks is way too hard (blabla -- bority)
Well i guess its subjective but thats at leaat what i think
And please for the love of god (not the devs anymore that is in question), do not buy any ******* stupid ass freerider coins, badaboom bink!

Well now that I think of it maybe Im overreacting but Im gonna post this anyway no way ive gone through this hell of typing with my cell phone for nothing.

Peace!

( ---Beace!)

 

I didnt read it, but a like for effort

 

It's a really deep poem but I just made that then... in like 10 mins

there are some nights that you just want to fall asleep and forget about everything,
but you're stuck awake until light, getting no sleep 'till the next night,
you're stuck alone in an cold, empty room with nothing but voices in your head,
the pain in your head gets bigger, but goes unnoticed,
you're trapped in a world which is inevitable in your eyes,
although you don't realise that the way out of this mess,
is to just let people in,
although it's never that simple,
and you've tried to let people in many times,
but you just keep getting knocked down,
getting knocked down so much that you're stuck,
you don't know what to do anymore,
you don't know,
you don't,
you.

I just wrote from the heart tbh... (no this isn't happening to me) I guess that's the best way to do it

 

It is good, it has a rhythm to it and it really shows emotion, transfers your feelings, but the end is almost unnecessarily... poetic? like kind of pretentious sounding almost - don't get me wrong I like it but it feels to have no other purpose to sound cool. So yeah that's my opinion.


E: it was much better than mine

 

I'm workin on and off on a poem rn. I will post it here once I'm done

 

This thread is great
There isnt no hate
I love rhymes
And good memes
I have no time
To write

wtf rhymes with memes

 

many things do, like theme dream scheme me he we seem see tree redeem etc. i know some didn't end with M sos tfu the next word can start with M if its so important.

 

Haha yeah ill agree there. I had to go to bed (it was 5am) and I had to end it quickly
Thanks tho!

 

Let me tell you the story of brave young eli
Who one midsummer morning thought he would not lie
So he climber to the top of a hill, and he cry,
"Today I jump headfirst in pig-sty!"

 

Elibloodthirst

 

Elly
Nelly
Big belly
Cheesecake
Fat

 

That escalated quickly.

 

Aight check me out

Glasses, jacket, shirt
Call me glasses, jacket shirt-man.
Or call me Supa Hot boy, 100 degrees, leather jacket
'Cause I'm super hot, boy!

Disclaimer: I'm not a rapper.

 

I'm pretty hard
but I have a big belly
come give it a jiggle
and it'll turn right into jelly


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