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Artistic 2012
by *ArctariusV
Well, it's me again
Arctarius will always be here until the end
I'm all good in this world of rage and anger
Ignorance, unintelligence, narrow-minded people in danger
From the artist centre of which is all colorful
Words that makes sense with rhyming attitude which is very beautiful
My words that state the same way I said it
I type it or write it doesn't even matter I still contemplate it
Whether I know what the hell I'm stating, meaning, and putting in fate
My words that appeal to the natural disorder world that favors to wait
Instead they cry against the wall when they don't achieve a call
Complain about, write about, and it becomes so dull
Why can't people write and talk about anything rather than typical angst thoughts
I know it's a release from the world but making it primal to your state of artistic sought
It's uncreative unimaginable unoriginal it's a tiresome bore from what you're capable
And yes I mean it, for I'm always totally immensely indescribable
My poems that rhyme in mysterious intervolves
Pattern after pattern, each word describes my soul
For the power in me; I feel it like a rush
I see through my mind when my poetry is a must
So this is post-apocalyptic madness
I'm still here as the Arc-V man, and I'm still ignoring sadness
And this is post-apocalyptic well never seem to past
Explaining the world is going to end so they can get pocket cash
Well I'm rising against this
As a poet of truth and just I never fail I continuously assist
The broken, fallen, people who are now labeled Emos
I see artistic potentially in each and everyone of all zeros
I'm a hero in my mind, my fields that I embrace
My mind is set to place this world I can not relate
It's all crazy with rappers of all the purification of what we really respected
Has gone away into the blankness abyss, my instruction is this which had been rejected
It's state here; All the artist in the world are one and everyone of them all has a story
No, not just a story, but more of a tale of happy, sad or worry
And I don't see this, I do not comprehend this rehash of story telling has gone awry
Including the themes of popular figures that come and die
And I don't believe it, I want to see something more original
Than just a bunch of vampires and werewolves who think they're cool with strong durability
There's a hundred-thousand screaming fans who love to see some more
But at the moment they're preoccupied with stuff from videos and mystical lores
What I really want to see is more poetry that involves around everyday status
Our smiles, laughs, and cheers can be heard up through the stratus
So this is post-apocalyptic madness
I'm still here as the Arc-V man, and I'm still ignoring sadness
And this is post-apocalyptic well never seem to past
Explaining the world is going to end so they can get some pocket cash
Life's an eternal evil that perpetuates without discipline
And knowledge is nothing if you have no sociability win
It's all dim, but you just have to put your head through it
It isn't all that easy but we can survive by just taking a sit
Thinking a bit, of what you really are and what you really want to do
I know as a fact those people from the Ghetto they think they're so cool they never get a clue
That they're really from the meadow and they're afraid to admit this fact
For social cliques nowadays require the demand of intellectual lack
And they enforce all through all the media encyclopedia text
But where are the artist in this mess that is complex
They would be hiding underneath the fallen ruins of sex and drugs
So they allow them to have the drugs so they can be the bugs
That siphons the life of people;
Maybe it's time for us to erect another steeple
That can show our past
Our fathers of the yesteryear went by too fast
Or maybe it's the fact that history's last
On everyone's agenda cause it's all to vast
And ignoring the ingenuity of literature for it's way to mass
And mathematics is another conspicuous class
That always achieves to be ignored
So I insert the codes for another movement
We need another chance; Americans can handle it
We don't need another unjust law
Just let the music rise and let our ignorance fall
Because this is post-apocalyptic madness
I'm still here as the Arc-V man, and I'm still ignoring sadness
And I'm sure you can too, and ignore the sham 2012 plan
We just need to get it together because we are man.
