Ductape is Silver

Ductape is Silver

A Poem by 7ue

it takes more than a once over to even begin to try and under stand.

Can’t be fair to these people,
disses grounded in evil,
Discrediting fake heroes’,
Syler style
man watch what we do.

Live, Tech nine lines and multiply them by rounds,
grab a few gamer sounds and spit ‘em out of your mouth,
See what we play is my chant from Venice,
Crying wolf penance.
Man get stretched
like Dennis the menace,
scraping for pennies.

Guy fox with no felines, Standard,
understand backhand chat,
Ranting rabid raving,
bout fightin’ and clappin’ gats
If pause for thought is a reason to applaud
Den bare interest in schemes dese guys afford discourse.

Don’t ever wish you bled black on white paper,
Fate Quaker’s slay Draconian favorites
Drag on quicker than hacked chinks
Jacking fake tailors.

Rapier wit pasted in clipboard,
Slipped overboard from whippet
Pestered Em to age,
no more games,
a mental percentage
aimed straight, impressive
the resurrected head of a Dexter vestige

© 2010 7ue

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Nice stuff! The words just keep flowing and it's a strangely consuming journey start to end. Something very powerful with a slick, refined style.

Posted 5 Years Ago

Love this line
''Don’t ever wish you bled black on white paper''
You've definitely locked a manic flow.

Posted 12 Years Ago

craaaaazy flow to this. i would pay to listen to you deliver them.

your shout out to tech n9ne is pretty apt.. just as tongue twistery, just as powerful.

i literally could just sit here and take apart each stanza.. but that would kill the magic..

Posted 12 Years Ago

a wicked stream of images like gunshots on the tattered canvas of the desecrated human mind~ I read this several times and each time the framework of the poetic shifts into new scapes~ I feel ike I've just been yanked through a surreal landscape of pixel streams and the human world colliding until they blurred unvaried one from the other~ dipping in the inexplicable terrains of your poem is a delightful sidestep from everydays into a surreal candy shop for the mind~

Posted 12 Years Ago

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Added on July 25, 2010
Last Updated on July 25, 2010
Tags: gamer, slang, british, heroes, music, shakespeare, guns, violence, sharp



Croydon, London, United Kingdom

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