Sunday, March 08, 2015


Kryptonite 56

I wear this crown of thorns 

Upon my liar's chair 

Full of broken thoughts 

I cannot repair 

Beneath the stains of time 

The feelings disappear

You are someone else 

I am still right here

My father was a frustrated middleweight boxer who used to beat the shit out of me, and when he saw he couldn't knock me out he progressed to sticks, then pipes..MEH

i doubt Mike Tyson could knock me out...
but i ain't an Ubermensch

Last night one of the elders at the bodega, who will be 50 next month, was rapping to me & a youngun' about the weather,
and as we talked HE realized
i AM
quite a few years aulder

i AM
death in waiting

Kryptonite is LIFE & retired
someone else 
as i remain right here!

Talked to my sister,
and a hundred others
to get out of the death spiral Job i now have...
Everyone is firing instead of hiring
as Wall Street rocks on!

So i'll DIE on the street
unloved &

Time is running out on this strife my tweeps
as if y'all give a flying fuck

i cannot totally despair since Bob Marley just popped up

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FORGOT to mention, my sister had NO CLUE that i worked SEVEN years without a vacation!!
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