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Discussion => Off topic => Topic started by: outoftheblocks on December 11, 2012, 10:22 am
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* - I was hammering away on my papers when I got inspired to write this little poem for all you Road roamers. - *
* - If anybody else has a poem for the Road, or feels inspired to write one, Lets hear it! -*
So I noticed that at this moment, as I was smoking my sidecar,
That there was something amiss among the silkiness.
I know a noob shall not expect to be respected,
But I want you to see, a perspective that grows inside me, and it on the rise in society.
The generation that are the teens of today, are those that have the most to say.
There are more than ever, but the opinions they have are like a feather.
They are easily convinced of social trends and base their life around their friends.
The web and its social networking is dangerously increasing the level of consumerism that we ingest.
At the same time, more people are using the web to do research before they invest.
Have I lost you off the far end yet?
Humans know from research that the web changes our brain but we aren't sure exactly.
Most studies seem to show it makes people think abstractly.
The Government as we see it today is a pretty linear system.
But it looks to me like the educated adolescents of today may resist them.
As they begin to take office positions, the new views will cause suspicions.
As those with abstract minds, grow to join the ballot lines,
The change will begin to be defined.
The web is teaching people to critically think.
More people are learning to question their views and come to the brink.
They have a view that if you believe it, say it.
The great majority use the web to relay it.
Every person strives to be unique.
Yet our teenagers motivation is especially weak.
So they continue to use their screens instead of their feet.
They will come together in a way that no generation could before.
Corporations will reach for support, but fall through the floor.
And its starting with something we all abhor,
The drug war.
Thank you Tor.
This is not a business that is influenced by advertising or how much someone spends on capturing an individual's focus.
There are no pop-up or side-banner ads that flash with "smoke this!"
This free market is bigger than any of us
Its a representation of what the new generation is made of.
We know that we want the government to protect our homes,
But we don’t expect to be scrutinized for what paths we choose to roam
Let us each walk along this road
We are going somewhere fast, but where?
No one knows.
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If I could give you my own karma, I would give you at least 10 of them, from my own numbers. I would gladly drop AT LEAST 10 +1's to give them to you. That poem was amazing, truly amazing. Bravo. You get my stamp of approval, and hey, modify your post and put that stamp in the thread-title if you'd like. :)
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Are there no poets on the road, rappers or writers?
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bump !
im'a write one about how SR is better than the hood and the differences of business on the street and on screen
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Loved It :) Thank you for sharing
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There once was a website Silk Road
Where drugs of all types freely flowed
A fledgling reporter
Became a supporter
And now she's really well-knowed
Okay, okay, poetry is not my strong point ::)
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~ A Silk Road Love Poem ~
Phosphorous is red,
Viagra is blue,
I swear to god this boner,
Is all because of you.
~ TheBusiness ~
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nice business :-*
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We are men and women, young and old
The economies secret: drugs bought and sold
Government best pop off
Cause we worth our weight in gold.
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very nice!
I always thought that the song "Dirt Road" by Jason Aldean could be tweaked a bit to the "Silk Road."
The chorus goes: "Yeah I'm chillin' on a dirt road, laid back swervin' like I'm George Jones. Smoke rollin out the window, an ice cold beer sittin' in the console."
I imagined something like "Yeah I'm chillin' on the Silk Road, ______________________"
Haha just a thought, I'm not musically inclined to rhyme or make anything. Wouldn't want it it to get too public either...... ;)
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I love you all. +1
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i used to jump out on the block and watch out fo' cops
just to copp' some fukin' pot n' not risk gettin' caught /
now im on a laptop , pushin' buttons & what not'
i dont got risk a single worry of getin' robbed or shot //
this da spot ain't no more need for connects
best weed i have gotten anywhere talkin' best of the best /
top shelf call me top dog , no more smokin' stress
vacum sealed ziplocks - all i smoke is sess' //
trying hash from amsterdam and Cali~ buds are so fresh
got some purple buba' from Canada, coolest bud i seen yet /
had some Girl Scout Cookies straight' out the Mid-West
and they Green Crack got me fast like Speedy Gonzales //
don't get me started i have only just begun
wait till' im on some shrooms & im goin really have fun //
the molly is the hottest, fuk i can't even take 1
so i pop a half' & get 2 thizzin' & still' go dumb /
since SiLK ROAD. i been on the right track
and now get the real shit wearing a "V" vendetta mask //
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Look at the copious cannabis business
16 hundred choices, this is ridiculous
tweetb got that damn good bubble hash
A high so good I gotta pause just to catch my breath
The speed that roams the road is damn slow
Im rackin up those lines but the quality too low
Though the crystals from Hammertime, never ending afterglow
Every time his package comes, Im writing like H.D. Thoreau
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How Ironic, I read your poem and i came here to post then i read your message stating "I'm writing like H.D. Thoreau" i was going to say something similar in my post in that i caught the civil disobediant tones in the poem so great minds do think alike....which is an incredibly stupid saying because a great mind must think differently to be of note, but i digress, excellent work and since i have some of Hammertime coming towards me at the moment i hope to bask in a similar glow!
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I wonder how much longer Thoreau's writing would be if he had some good crystal to puff on! The glow certainly warms the body, mind and soul alike. If you feel like Rhyme Ranting, venture back here and enlighten us!
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We've woven a path from the finest of threads
that fellow travelers have left in their wake,
spun from oriental routes of oral renown.
Now a virtual road has become well-trodden,
and we follow in the footsteps of others -
until we can learn to walk together.
We exist in a space that the State cannot close,
where access is a privilege to be (l)earned.
They touch the Silk with dirty, calloused hands -
They know not how to caress it with love,
or what it means to wrap yourself in it's warmth.
Tender taffeta transportation to...(insert destination here)?
Globalization at it's most fundamental -
Where people cannot cross borders, goods can.
So learn Tor, Bitcoin and cryptography -
and when you feel confident come and join us.
Contribute to community consensus
Or dissent - your opinion is noted.
It's about fucking time we took back control
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There once was a website Silk Road
Where drugs of all types freely flowed
A fledgling reporter
Became a supporter
And now she's really well-knowed
Okay, okay, poetry is not my strong point ::)
Hahaha! I love limericks!
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This should be a coherent rap off meow, fueld with plenty of meowmix.
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time to take trip, where tha' road soft as silk'
out of an arabian' nights book , a magic lamp , what's your wish built ?
skill' to deal and buy , are most flyest high !
were we get our slice of the pie, and still be tryin smile
on my 2nd's and still gettin' wild
finishin' whats on my plate. like some spicey chicken mild
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Love it.
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Ayo...
They call me limetless ..
ain't these motherfuckaz seen me spell?
I got that mephy meph powder
got them armored vehic-els , so let me sell you a hummer man
just putcha money wad in my hand , it don't need a rubber band
was a mod but now i'm not , shit's a straight up bummer, damn
but itz fine wid me i'm still a fuckin ill cold runna, hoss
12k post count so imma silk road stunna boss
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Ayo...
They call me limetless ..
ain't these motherfuckaz seen me spell?
I got that mephy meph powder
got them armored vehic-els , so let me sell you a hummer man
just putcha money wad in my hand , it don't need a rubber band
was a mod but now i'm not , shit's a straight up bummer, damn
but itz fine wid me i'm still a fuckin ill cold runna, hoss
12k post count so imma silk road stunna boss
awesome !
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Meow mix spilled cross the flo everywhere I go
If she asks for me to blow my load, I never say no.
My stylish ease is shifting into hyperspeed
Darth Vader smoked too many ciggs and now needs oxygen to breath
I want to lay on the beach
See all the sights to see
The road brings it all within reach, just a screen.
My thoughts have a delicate foundation
Every experience acts like a replacement
Who cares what its laced with?
If you want it pure, go home and try to make it.
Set your boundries soon
For the wind seems smooth
But it becomes angry and rude
Leaving you lost
Lost in the groove.
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oh O', let me get it goin' -
Ka-Pow- super soakers - soakin'
Dum Flow' Like which way did it go George ?
Badda Bing' Badda Boom' Like WOW- BOY !
Word ! loud in living color -
without making a show, no remote control
no actors, no scripts
all left by who ? ANONYMOUS !
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Kit-Kat Kush
Im off my tush
The road rocks my socks
I can feel its cunning push
Pushing me out of the blocks.
Its a new year
With more to fear
So grab your gear
Crack a beer
The asteroid draws near
Just passed through the atmosphere
No dinosaur shall interfere
Homo Sapiens destined to persevere.
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paid bail, no cell. im out of the blocks !
hell' might aswell sell pounds now, till im out of the blocks
in time 2 write rhymes with outoftheblocks
on SR , theres stars , we all think out the box
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Ha ha great thread :) Reading it was a great start to the day!