Showing posts with label real life. Show all posts
Showing posts with label real life. Show all posts

Saturday, 21 December 2013

Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year


Feel the vibe
Right outside
With christmas lights
And christmas pride
As people shop
Side by side
For the ultimate gift
To go world wide
It may be a song
Or a flash car too
It may be a ring
As someone says I do
It may be a house
Or even a flat
It may be a squat
Which isn't all that
It may be a pebble
Loat at sea
It may be a hug
That comes for free
It may be a smile
From someone you adore
It maybe a book
That's total hardcore
Or it may be a chance
To help someone out
So they can do wonders
In a world full of doubt
To rise up through the masses
With art and words gallore
To spread the love of christmas
Simply once more
No matter if they are rich
No matter if they are poor
Christmas is the time to be jolly
This we know for sure
So party party party
The whole way through
And enjoy this time of year
While helping others too
For christmas is really special
For every boy and girl
As they feel something great
All around the world
And that's the love of life
That's been given to one and all
As we party party party
Get smashed and simply fall
For we are all lucky
Yet the truth is we are not
For some live in poverty
That others have forgot
And many will die
As you party without fear
So think yourseleves real lucky
And have a Happy New Year

I wrote this poem as i like many othe thousands of people have been homeless at this time of year. Please don't be afraid to help someone this winter who is less fortunate than yourself. There are many charities out there that try to help with homelessnes. Me myself personally i would rather give beding,clothing and money to those I see struggling because a lot of people on our streets don't get benifits and proper hot meals cost a fortune. Trust me I should know how hard it is to live on the streets and did a homeless awearness tour to prove that fact. The real problem is no local conaction no place no money no place no stabillity no place and if you end up becoming an addict of any discription many landlords don't want to help those on benefits but it is the only way to get accomadition in future.
Maybe one day I Dr Geebers through art and poetry can raise the funding to set up my own charity to create the flates and houses we need to start combating homelessnes and not hostels that have so many rules you are actually better of in prison. I can say this because i live in emergency housing accomadation and I am not allowed any visitors at all. So to change my life around from being on the streets I cannot have my girlfriend stayin my property or try to take my art on to the next level this is after I walked 6800 miles around the UK coastline been on TV and many newspapers. I had to become an addict after 17 years clean to get the help I am getting now and it isn't enough by a long shot.

Thursday, 17 October 2013

Lifes just a jungle


Life's just a jungle
As we live day by day
Looking to the future
Which is mysterious and Gray

Hoping for that moment
To simply shine through
Yet there is always someone
Who wants to mess with you

So what would you do
When this moment occurs
Sending you into rage
As everything becomes blur

Would you stand and fight
Even if you lose your house
Along with your children
Partner or spouse

And even go to prison
For going over the edge
For never to return
Because of furious rage

Or would you walk away
And let things be
To become a complete coward
For the world to see

Sometimes its not worth it
And people can change
Until that day comes
When you seek revenge

Because its been niggling at you
One day at a time
Killing your street cred
Just like this rhyme

Then you explode
Simply out of the blue
At the very right time
Away from cameras too

In a back street or alley
Simply one on one
Out of the sight of people
Without the power of the gun

And if you win
Then you got a result
And if you lose
It's not your fault

But at least you did it
Old school rules
With fists and feet
And no dammed tools

And at the end
You respect each other
As if you where family
A proper street brother

But gangs these days
Don't have any rules
For whatever they use
Wither guns or tools

Make them feel strong
And others feel scared
Which makes life on the street
Tough it is said

Saturday, 12 October 2013

Oh what a lovely moment


Oh what a lovely moment
When you came to me
As I was creating sculptures
Right down by the sea

Sleeping in my sleeping bag
All by myself
Hoping for something special
Not worrying about my health

Drinking loads of beer
And partying all night
Oh what a moment
Oh what a beautiful sight

With many other people
Living out on the road
Hoping to get a place
All no fixed abode

Yet I am an artist
Who's got a place
Yet I still create magic
While getting of my face

Yet I also help others
Like you did for me
But I am missing you
To a main degree

With butterflies in my belly
I don't know what to do
So I wrote this simple poem
So I could remember you

For you are so special
I hope you really know
That's taken my heart
And made it really glow

While advising me
In what I should do
But I'm lost in the moment
When I first met you

La lala la la lala lala la
La lala la la lala lala la

I know it seems crazy
But I had to write this
Even though
It all started with a kiss
That lead to something
Far more Divine
And now I can say
You've simply blown my mind

La lala la la lala lala la
La lala la la lala lala la

You'll never understand
The way I feel
Which maybe to you
Is no big deal
But to me
It is real
And means so much
That I don't want to fail

La lala la la lala lala la
La lala la la lala lala la

I'll never hurt you
Not with my fist
For I'm not like that
Even though I get pissed
In a way
That surely will be missed
Yet this is life
One big risk

La lala la la lala lala la
La lala la la lala lala la

I hope this is love
That's happened at last
So lets enjoy life
And have a blast
Forever and ever
As many years past
For life is too short
And surely goes fast

La lala la la lala lala la
La lala la la lala lala la

So take my hand
My darling dear
And never worry
For I am here
Doing my thing
Like a spear
As we together
Shed a tear

La lala la la lala lala la
La lala la la lala lala la

Or when we dance
In the moonlit sky
With our hearts
Skipping beats why?
As we listen
And as we cry
About the past
As we say goodbye

La lala la la lala lala la
La lala la la lala lala la

Even though
The real truth is
I LOVE YOU
With every kiss
As we entangle
In one bliss
For that moment
We could not miss

La lala la la lala lala la
La lala la la lala lala la

Sending us
Way out of control
On a one way street
To achieve that goal
With all our love
In its specific role
Now that's real love
As two become whole

La lala la la lala lala la
La lala la la lala lala la

Taking us
Way into outer space
As we live life
In an absolute blaze
Doing what we do
In a complete daze
Becoming a couple
With paparazzi in our face

La lala la la lala lala la
La lala la la lala lala la

Now believe it or not
This is true
As I simply
Make love to you
All night long
Like we do
In a passionate moment
That's crazy too

La lala la la lala lala la
La lala la la lala lala la

As two become one
Simply for free
As my heart melts
Deep inside thee
Giving you passion
For eternity
Now that's real love
That's meant to be

La lala la la lala lala la
La lala la la lala lala la

Oh yes
It is true
That's why
I wrote this for you
To show you something
How do you do
So remember these words
I REALLY LOVE YOU

La lala la la lala lala la
La lala la la lala lala la

Oh yes it is

La lala la la lala lala la
La lala la la lala lala la

It surely is true

La lala la la lala lala la
La lala la la lala lala la

I really do

La lala la la lala lala la
La lala la la lala lala la

I REALLY LOVE YOU

La lala la la lala lala la
La lala la la lala lala la

Stand be proud


Stand be proud of who you are
That may take you really far
Even if you have no car
Don't you worry words have power

Even if people rip you off
Keep on going you got the love
As you fly with the white winged dove
As you respect whats FREE LOVE

In a world of love and hate
You will help your fellow mate
In a way they will relate
No matter if your in a state

For you know what you have done
Oh yes my friends simply for fun
Because you know your no bum
And don't need the power of the gun

Yet paedophiles you do beat
As your anger shows your heat
And gives you power upon the street
For what you've done this I repeat

So stand be counted oh by far
And show the people who you are
Even though you've been behind bars
Your just really a shinning star

Who's done justice in your own way
And changed your life day by day
To rise up and make that play
With these words I love to say

For the world to understand
In a life that's not planned
Without money which is grand
To hurt paedophiles and be that man

Yet you can change and be free
But always remember the way to be
And that is help those just like me
For life is hard with no degree

Yet some will carry on to the top
Like Charles Bronson who didn't stop
And many people he did drop
Behind those bars chop, chop

So go on and live the dream
If you know what I mean
Stand be counted and be seen
For you know now that your clean

To do what you want to do
With the power of the words inside you
That will shock the world too
For many family's will love you

For they wouldn't like what they do
To happen to their kids too
So don't be scared of what you do
For your only human like me too

So stand be counted my fellow man
And be excepted on this land
Now live the dream I demand
So the world can understand

For your not bad you are good
For doing your thing in their neighbourhood
That probably no one else would
So their kids could grow up good

Hip Hip Hooray
Is what we all say
To these people every day
Even though you get no pay
At least our kids can simply play

So don't you think you ever did wrong
For you know where you belong
That is why I wrote this song
To give you courage to be strong

For your their heros oh yeah man
Who helped them out you understand
And you did your time in the can
Now join in and sing this jam

Hip hip hooray
Is what we all say
To these people every day
Even though they get no pay
All our kids can simply play

In a world of love and hate
This is something most can relate
And praise you all my fellow mates
For what you do is really great

So Hip Hip Hooray
Is what we all say
To these people every day
Who are real heros in many a way
Who deserve more at the end of the day

Friday, 4 October 2013

You don't understand


You don't understand
What I'm gonna say
And you don't want to
Really believe me
Even though
We got our problems I say
I know
You didn't want to leave me
In the heat of the moment 
As the words came out
I didn't know
What I was saying
I just said it 
Without a doubt
In bed
Where I was laying

Get out of my head
Get out of my head
Do it now
Before I see red
Get out of my head
Get out of my head
Dam it fuck it
I know what I said

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha 

This is real life
And you could of been the one
But I got it wrong
How stupid how dumb
But you became what others said
But would I believe them
But now you have twisted up my head
So I had to write this down in pen

Get out of my head
Get out of my head
Do it now
Before I see red
Get out of my head
Get out of my head
Dam it fuck it
I know what I said

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha 

Its not funny 
What you did
But life is surly better now
Now that you've got rid
Of that person that you hate
Which is flipping well me
And I thought you where my mate
And soul for eternity

Get out of my head
Get out of my head
Do it now
Before I see red
Get out of my head
Get out of my head
Dam it fuck it
I know what I said

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha 

Who is the flipping mug
For i'm still here creating magic
And your now taking drugs
Oh fuck isn't that tragic
While I drink now and again
As I do what I do
Even though your a pain
I will always simply love you

Get out of my head
Get out of my head
Do it now
Before I see red
Get out of my head
Get out of my head
Dam it fuck it
I know what I said

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha 

Maybe I should be doing the same
Enjoying life at its best
Which is no real big game
But i'm stupid nevertheless
Even though I wish you where here
Enjoying it all simply with me
But I told you to disappear
So I could simply live life free

Get out of my head
Get out of my head
Do it now
Before I see red
Get out of my head
Get out of my head
Dam it fuck it
I know what I said

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha 

This is not really funny
When bombs go off 
And you lose a child
So full of love
It wasn't my child 
That I did hold
Dead in my arms
That was pure gold
As flash backs happen
What would you do
I know for a fact
You haven't got a clue

Get out of my head
Get out of my head
Do it now
Before I see red
Get out of my head
Get out of my head
Dam it fuck it
I know what I said

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha

You didn't give me a chance
I got problems just like you
Oh what a big romance
I say simply true
Yet life can be cruel
In many many ways
And I have ran out of fuel
But true love always stays

Get out of my head
Get out of my head
Do it now
Before I see red
Get out of my head
Get out of my head
Dam it fuck it
I know what I said

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha 







Going Against The Grain


Going against the grain
With no one to blame
Like the flickering
Of a burning flame
To change your life around
From sleeping on the ground
To writing poetry
And creating sculptures in many towns
So now I'm an artist
Dr Geebers is my name
Who doesn't care about religion
Or rising up to fame
For I live day by day
In a really crazy way
To show the world something different
This I simply say
Even though I have problems
I still have love to give
Through art and poetry
For its the way I live

How could you cope

How could you cope
At a time when nothings cool
Going completely crazy
Like some kind of fool
Crying all the time
With very little sleep
As the flashbacks they take over
Turning you into a creep
Never want to see them
Which messes with your head
Oh dear no not again
Feeling like the living dead
Reliving that simple day
When bang goes a bomb
A what you gonna do
As everything goes wrong
As windows smash round you
As people scream in fear
As a mushroom fills the air
Which is so dammed near
Then a deadly silence
But what can you do
As people run in chaos
Along with your mates too
What are you doing
You don't really care
You got to save life's
If anyone's alive there
Digging in the aftermath
Not knowing what you'll find
As others shout around you
Clouding up your mind
Then someone shouts found one
Oh no it's one of our crew
As he went to get us lunch
With someone else too
Yet he wasn't breathing
He was dead at the scene
Now I'm reliving this nightmare
Which is no flipping dream
Then someone shouts found another
As I dig as fast as I can
Not another work man
Now that wasn't the plan
So I dig even deeper
Looking for someone to blame
Yet I'm completely shocked
For life is no game
Then I felt something wet
But couldn't see what it could be
So I dig even harder
Hoping to save someone you see
Then my eyes met something horrible
And I didn't know what to do
Except pull it from the rubble
Now my heads messed up too
With no arm or legs
And blood coming out its eyes
Oh what a nightmare
As I begin to cry

I'm holding a little toddler
Really close to my chest
I can't let it go
My head an absolute mess

Now who could do this
To someone so young
Which has messed up my life
Which is not fun

I can't even hold my own kids
Which is sad to say
But maybe I will get over this
And will hold them someday

So what would you do
In a way that's hard to bare
When your just a civilian
That simply does care

Would you turn to alcohol
And want to give up the fight
Well now it's my turn
To see the bright light

And try to use my art
And poetry I write
To show the world one thing
Good can come out of bad al-right.

For 17 years now I have been having nightmares about holding this child and never had no help to overcome my problems. The reality many people see things and react in many ways. Some by violence, some by drinking and some by taking drugs to block what happened. I was abused as a child but could never tell anyone and after this bomb went off my life changed. I took life into my own hands and punished those who hurt children. I ended up in prison over this but was released after 2 months after charges where dropped.  Many times I have been questioned by authorities for hurting paedophiles but they could never prove anything. I am very proud to be the man I am and believe more people should stand up for our younger generation.




Saturday, 14 September 2013

Hey you

 
Hey, you
What can I say
Can you feel that feeling
At the end of the day
When our eyes met
Only half way
Can you feel that feeling
Oh yeah yeah yeah
 
With a skip of a beat
That seems to repeat
And were not home
As we are still on the street
 
Looking at each other
Without any bother
Two little strangers
Without any lover
 
Simply wanting more
Right to he core
Two grown adults
Slipping to the floor
 
One with smooth skin
The other a big grin
Cuddled up together
Which is no sin
 
Under a sleeping bag
On cardboard as well
Holding each other close
With a story to tell
 
With kisses galore
As the other does snore
Oh what a life
Oh what a bore
 
Then we split up
And go our separate ways
With beautiful memories
To remember each day
 
Until we meet again
In a completely different place
Comparing each others feelings
Taking us to outer space
 
Lost in the moment
As dreams become true
Until we awake Horney
Dam it what should we do
 
Except at least speak
Simply through the web
With many answers galore
Yes and no one is dead
 
Keeping us smiling
In more ways than one
Dam it I miss you
Because you are fun
 
So be happy and content
And we'll maybe meet one day
To share another sleeping bag
In a more passionate way
 
And if we really don't
Well we can always dream
Because your the one I love
Or so it may seem
 
This I know so true
So I'll always be by your side
No matter what you do
Total world wide
 
So go live the dream
Because your a star to me
That will always sparkle
From now to eternity 
 
 


Friday, 24 May 2013

Give us the power


Give us the power
Is what we all say
Give us the power
At the end of the day
Give us the power
Oh yeah yeah yeah
Give us the power
And we'll blow you away

So a here a we a go
A whats you gonna do
\in a world full of chaos
As troubles brew
With people dying
Because of you
Which is real life
In a world so true
No matter religion
Colour or race
We all got problems
And troubles to face
Which blows our heads
To outer space
Well on our tip-toes
As the police give chase

Give us the power
Is what we all say
Give us the power
At the end of the day
Give us the power
Oh yeah yeah yeah
Give us the power
And we'll blow you away

So a here a we a go
A what's it gonna be
As the Pedo's simply abuse
And let to roam free
Attacking our young souls
To a main degree
Ripping out their hearts
In a way that's not meant to be
With rapists on the lurch
Doing what they do
Not caring about their victims
Which is simply true
Oh what a sick world
We all live in too
Yet the law has to be broken
As we punish them for you

Give us the power
Is what we all say
Give us the power
At the end of the day
Give us the power
Oh yeah yeah yeah
Give us the power
And we'll blow you away

So a here a we a go
A what's you gonna say
As many people unite
In a really crazy way
To do what we got to do
As we simply play
With the rules of life
For prisons the only way
To get at these sick scum
Who laugh in our face
Who don't really belong
In the human race
For we all know
Their an absolute disgrace
For this is real life
And the problems others face

Give us the power
Is what we all say
Give us the power
At the end of the day
Give us the power
Oh yeah yeah yeah
Give us the power
And we'll blow you away

So a here a we a go
A what's up now
I'm bloody arrested
Oh what for now
Beating a paedophile
Oh what WoW
I should a got a medal
Not jail somehow
But this is real life
So what you gonna do
Take it on the chin
And simply pull through
Holding your head up high
So what's new
To be released
To do what you do

Give us the power
Is what we all say
Give us the power
At the end of the day
Give us the power
Oh yeah yeah yeah
Give us the power
And we'll blow you away
Do you hear us now
It's what we all say
Because we have the power
At the end of the day
And when it happens
Oh yeah yeah yeah
We'll show you the power
That'll blow you away


Wednesday, 15 May 2013

R.I.P. Lea Williams


What goes round
Always comes round
In a way
Of leaps and bounds
Even outside upon the ground
Only ten fold
It shall be found

As you get attacked
So what the heck
In a life
That's a simply wreak
Which is true make no mistake
Only ten fold
Then comes the wake

For your dead
Totally brown bread
It's not good
Through the life you've lead
Which is true so it's said
Only ten fold
And now your dead

Unless you survive
And stay alive
In a world
Where you strive
To be the best with pure drive
Only ten fold
To really thrive

Yet you know
The ultimate blow
Is when your mistaken
So here we go
As people try to stab you so
Only ten fold
In your sleeping bag though

Or simply punch
With a crunch
And kicking you
While being staunch
Even though they've had their lunch
Only ten fold
Through some hunch

That you are them
So they do it again
And if your zipped up
No good my friend
Because you've no way to defend
Only ten fold
To the bitter end

Or your shot at
Oh what a rat
Even though
You did what
Killing you or maybe not
Only ten fold
In the life you got

So it is true
What would you do
Per tact   yourself
Now wouldn't you
Because that's what you got to do
Only ten fold
On the street it is true

Yet my friend
It is the end
Never to see you
Ever again
Yet these words I write and send
Only ten fold
Will remember you my friend

R.I.P Lea Williams

This man was a homeless person I knew and was a wonderfully generous person who was trying to sort his life out.
The the most horrendous thing happened which would scare any person homeless or not and happens to many homeless everyday. 

Love you man

To read some of the news reports please click on the links below.











Tuesday, 14 May 2013

Getting Pissed Of For Creating Art


Getting pissed of for creating art
Out on the beach oh what a start
On Brighton seafront to make my mark
To show the world the ultimate spark

With nowhere to live except the beach
Creating art no one can teach
And trying not to be a leech
In a world of darkness I simply screech

So I put up a tent to keep myself clean
That someone has gave me and everyone's seen
Along with duvets because I'm keen
To show the world what I mean

After walking the coast in due respect
To write a book oh what a mistake
To help homeless charities for the crack
After a newspaper told lies which is fact

Which pissed me of more which is true
And I didn't have to do what I did do
Because I didn't care about life too
And all I wanted was to be like you

To have a place and a simple job
So I didn't have to go out and rob
To make ends meet to get a few bob
But this is life for the down and out snob

Thinking that homeless charities would like my cause
And help me out without no claws
To give them something along with applause
As I went out and broke many laws

Just to create art no other would dare
In a world of chaos that is never fair
Yet I was right they don't care
Because I'm no artist this I swear

I'm just a bum out on the road
Who simply lives life no fixed abode
Doing what I do before I explode
Hoping one day my body will corrode

Going through all weathers and becoming ill
This was real stupid and probably is still
Yet like I say its one heck of a thrill
That even newspapers can simply kill

And so do these charities that I want to help
Because I have been there and know what I felt
But they don't care I simply yelp
So no much wonder the homeless hate the life their dealt

As they keep fighting each day and night
To conquer the demons that's never right
After being pissed on from a great height
Then set on fire burning bright

Which I know is simply true
Because it happened to me too
With patronizing interviews oh what's new
I am no one so how do you do

With many a newspaper sharing my story
Of walking the coast oh don't bore me
Which was nice to get the glory
Yet its still not a good enough story

And I am no voice for no homeless person
But as I write this i'm simply cursing
Well out loud with no diversion
With a sore head I am simply nursing

For I'm now messed up in the head
And realizing it I am brown bread
As addiction still boils really instead
Now simply hoping I'll end up dead 










Monday, 13 May 2013

Brain Cellls Firing


Brain cells firing
On all fours
Smashing your head
Breaking down doors
Exploding minds
Like dancing boars
Bouncing to the beat
On many floors

As the artists head
Simply spins
Raging temper
Who dare wins
Facing councils
Here it begins
Its simply better
Than eatting from bins

Creating art
In the public eye
While living outside
To simply die
Yet your trying
And don't know why
To change your life
So you can fly

With the seagulls
In pure flight
Never giving up
Isn't that right
Burning fuel
In your flight
To help others
Fly alright

Burning bridges
In many a way
Looking for something
To brighten your day
Then you see an artist
Through what seems grey
Using colours
To see what you say

Bursting his balls
And sweating even more
Doing his thing
Right upon the shore
Building sculptures
Totally hardcore
While helping others
Oh what a bore

Even though
It generates a smile
So my efforts
Have been worthwhile
But I don't get paid
For this new style
That's made your day
In this world
That's vile

But I get hassle
For helping you out
On a miserable day
That's what I'm about
For like many an artist
We love to shout
How good we are
Yet we have nought

Only a talent
That makes you smile
In a moment
When nothings worthwhile
But think yourself lucky
For this is my style
To help out everyone
And go that extra mile

Yet when anger creeps in
And you don't know what to do
Because you feel
The world is against you
Because you've been homeless
And in the gutters too
Yet no one recognises
This life is hard too

So you want to give up
On what you really believe
Because you know
Others don't want you to achieve
Even if
You live or breath
Because they are out for themselves
With no time to grieve

Which pisses you more
And cuts to the bone
As some people want to change
And leave street life alone
Move on in life
Like the mobile phone
Become bigger and better
And not be on their own

To live in the gutters
And simply die
Because they give up fighting
And that's no lie
So they are better of dead
As I ask myself why?
Because only the strong survive
And the rest of us die


Tuesday, 2 April 2013

I was living in a doorway


I was living in a doorway
Writing in rhyme
Having a crazy birthday 
At Christmas time

Feeling all the magic
Along with Frenchy too
And little Marley
Who where homeless too

Even though it was freezing
Steve came along
Along with Polish Gabbie
His partner who's strong

All cuddled up together
To take in each others heat
So we could all survive
Simply on the street

Now this is real life
In a place no one should be
Now thank you my friends
For being there for me

Even though I had no money
And was completely on my ass
They came along
Which was first class

Because they love what I do
And what I create
And said one simple thing
Which I can relate

And that is no one
 Should ever be left out
Even though we have nothing
We know what life's about

And that's helping each other
 Which brought a tear to my eye
 Yet this is street life
Which is no word of a lie

For no matter your religion
 Colour or race
 The small things in life count
As we try to find our place

Yet some have addictions
 Which covers their pain
 Just like myself
With no one to blame

Only I found my answer
 Through art and rhyme
 Which has changed my life round
And could help others in time

Friday, 22 March 2013

Could You Do


Could you do
What we do
Everyday and night
Even though
I like a drink
As I simply write

From the heart
From the soul
In a passionette way
To say things
From the street
While living day by day

For these words
Come so true
To everyone for free
Even though
I sleep outside
In a way that's hard you see

With no roof
Of my own
What would you do
If you could not
Simply afford
To pay for one too

Would you write
Crazy rhymes
As people walk past
And if they want
To hear one
Then you simply say it fast

Shocking people
To the core
As they smile at you
With freezing hands
As you write
Those words from deep in you

And if they give you
A little change
Eor saying it for free
Then you know
Your on your way
To be a poet to be

Monday, 18 March 2013

Money money money


Money money money
Is what we all need
In this life
If we want to succeed
Yet on the street 
We fight and bleed
From those who don't care
Oh yes indeed
Yet as I write
These words without greed
I understand
Those that lead
And that's the rappers
Of a dieing breed
For there the ones
That always take heed
To many things
From a blossoming seed
Yet have the power
To always get freed
To carry on
Oh yes indeed
Even if bloodshed
Is not agreed
For it's their hood
Where they feed
Which many respect
Oh yes indeed
Yet on the street
A stranger will plead
We got to live
To try and succeed
While stepping on toes
So we can feed
In a different way
Oh yes indeed
Yet sometimes it's true
We never take heed
And become the victim
Of a dieing breed
Because money money money
Is what we all need
In this life
If we want to succeed

We Have To Say What We Have To Say


We have to say what we have to say
As we live life from day to day
Getting moved on in a crazy way
By security oh oh yeah

In freezing temperatures out on the street
Writing these words I'd simply repeat
Not knowing why so turn up the heat
Yet this is life so don't admit defeat

Just carry on the way you are
Doing what you do to take you far
Who really cares about legal power
Because you know your a rising star

Flying high way above the sky
Doing all the things before you die
Knowing it and it's no lie
Going to prison is legal why?

With illegal crimes committed for free
So we don't have to beg you see
In a way to beat poverty
Oh yes baby it's the way to be

Unless your an artist on the road
Having to live no fixed abode
While carrying a big heavy load
As your brain wants to explode

Yet with no money what do you do
For many an artist breaks the rules too
And with no I.D. simply on you
You can't get benefits which is true

So I write my crazy little rhymes
While thinking about better times
In the future without these crimes
That come out quickly in many lines

Giving you all pleasure simply for free
As a poet or artist to be
In a way that comes naturally
Well this is life on the edge you see




The Unbelievable Madness


The unbelievable madness
Running through my brain
Is like an electric fence
Shocking me insane
As the coldness of the night
Nips on my toes
Yet I seem to write
In a rhythm that flows
While sitting in my sleeping bag
Thinking about good times
With people walking past me
While I write my rhymes
Laughing out loud
As they go to a club
Or their going to dinner
After leaving a pub
Telling me I'm not homeless
Because I look to clean
So I have to laugh out loud
For this is obscene
Yet I don't make money
For writing on the street
But I don't really care
If I die through lack of heat
For my blog's tell a story
That my rhymes are good
Yet sometimes I'm lucky
When people buy me food
So what this is life
For many a down and out
Even though I'll make it
In life without a doubt
And when I simply do
Through the words that I write
Then I can leave street life behind
And go out and enjoy the night
But this will never happen
As I love to write for free
To become an absolute legend
Who will live for eternity 

You walk past me as I write


You walk past me as I write
On a cold cold crazy night
In my sleeping bag isn't that right
On your way to a bar tonight

Yet I can't do this with pen in hand
With no money you understand
Even though my life's not planned
And I'm an artist who is dammed

Who lives out upon the street
And needs to beg to make ends meet
Breaking the law which is neat
While looking for that special treat

Until that day I can say
Thank you to those in a crazy way
Who walked past me oh oh yeah
And didn't care hip hip hooray

Yet when I asked some simply laughed
While others did help as they past
So what the heck this poems daft
Yet thank you to those who helped when I asked

Friday, 15 March 2013

Firing Up Body And Soul

 
Firing up body and soul
With pur excitement for all to see
As monumental journeys end
In a way thats meant to be
 
Yet hard times bring out the deamons
Caressing our minds and spirits alike
Showing us no matter the weather
We got to stand we got to fight
 
To beat those tempertures below freezing
As people walk past day and night
It's not good with heavy breathing
With aches and pains we hate alright
 
Along with all those stabbing headaches
That come from those who simply laugh
Even though they have a home
Or should I say a comfortable gaff
 
Then there's those who look for trouble
With a glass bottle in their hand
Hoping that we'll be their punch bag
Until we get up and simply stand
 
For sleeping bag we cannot zip
Because death can come simply for free
When lighter fuel is poured upon us
And we're lit up like a christmas tree
 
Then theres those who spit in our face
And call us all the scum of the earth
No much wonder we need something
Or someone to show us how much were worth
 
As some of us stand and beat the pedos
So children can play with smiling face
And we are proud to go to prison
To protect our youngsters of the human race
 
Yet it's not easy being an artist
If your scared for sleeping out
With no I.D. to get benefits
That is life without a doubt
 
So we are better of in prison
Yet we can't protect our youngsters there
Now tell me that street life's easy
Says a poet/artist who really does care
 


Thursday, 31 January 2013

When I look into your eyes

 
When I look into your eyes
I feel the sadness and realise
You need someone simply like me
Who lives life totally for free
 
Yet when you get to know me too
You'll see my sadness that shines through
With no money on my side
I write and create with all my pride
 
To be someone that is lost
In a world more bitter than frost
As I stand and fight alone
Simply to protact my mobile phone
 
And all the dignitty that I hold
Even when I'm out in the cold
Hoping for something I cannot find
Or maybe it's because I am blind
 
As I throw it all away
With an addictive personality that's here to stay
Well this is me an artist you see
Who wants a life and someone who loves me
 
So when I'm lost as a civilian
In a world of total oblivian
I have someone who I can trust
Which is more important than having lust
 
Yet you are precious in everyway
And I long to see you everyday
Even though it's all my felt
I can't help the life I'm dealt
 
So please remember I love you so
Even though its cold you know
And always remember our very first kiss
For that is something I surely do miss