http://slow.writerscafe.org/Nebebop The original writings of author The Lovely Sound Of Crashing en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776043638 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Art and madness sometimes have a very thin line. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nebebop/377063/ A metaphoric poem about society. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nebebop/375022/ NOBODY! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nebebop/373338/ I don't know... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nebebop/373327/ We're Savages.Only difference is,Our tribal mask.We howl to show our strength,We growl at our adversaries.We're Warriors.After getting suited in our battle garments,We sharpen our tongues and wits,We stab them into anyone who gets in the way.Those who are too weak are banished in.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nebebop/373308/ Black and white,Shades of gray.Every now and then, there's a flicker.An image of you, A trapped memory,Just a w***e for attention.I'd fix the receptors,But darling, I'm in a coma.This is all a nightmare that I've been watching!Listen to the noise-Keeps me up like insomnia,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nebebop/373298/ Minus the sexy part. It's metaphoric. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nebebop/373133/ Your love is like the moon,Glorious light in the darkness.A safety in an unsure world,Where everything else is an unanswered question.You are: My solution,My absolution,A path to resolution!Deeper than poetry,Will you be my beloved analogy?We'll let it begin,And you can be su.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nebebop/373121/ Dear Earth,I feel out of place, this is not where I belong.The dictations have such an annoying tone.Skin and bones,Turn to ash...But not while I still got some soul.I'm not okay,Today should be the day I'll say "So long."Years go by, years say: "Bye, it was nice to meet the new me.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nebebop/372241/ You got a dream? Well, I got a lovely cleaver,Silly children, you'll get nowhere being make-believers.Follow in the footsteps of the great deceivers,Mostly the one's you would label leaders.Readers, don't look into it.The more you know, the more you'll feel like s**t.Give in to the stere.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nebebop/358420/ Last time I checked, the pulse was dying.Tears ain't drying, but our souls are frying.Burnt in hellish environments that don't need fire,The stress is enough to make us perspire.Hit man for hire, or is it hit man for corrections,I feel like that's what we do in our presidential elections... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nebebop/358416/ Listen, put your ear close-Maybe then you can hear the whisper of a ghosts hopes.You don't need to be Bruce Willis or have a Sixth Sense,To catch the inner screams of the silent-Time to understand the emotions of the violent.Close your eyelids,Welcome in the darkness,Swallow nervousnes.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nebebop/318483/ Never gonna give you up! Never gonna let you down! Never gonna run around and desert you! NEVER GONNA MAKE YOU CRY! NEVER GONNA SAY GOOD BYE! NEVER GONNA TELL A LIE AND HURT YOUUU! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nebebop/318293/ Or Maybe I should go to anger management classes. =) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nebebop/318278/ I'm one of those people that say "F**K YOU" to 'rap artist' that suck, yet are played on the radio a million times a day. They're killing something a lot of REAL people are passionate about. Tired of b******s doing it for money... Yeah, you gotta get paid http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nebebop/318273/ They said hip hop was dead,How? I ain't even on my last breath!Don't confuse it for an episode of asthma,I'm flowing illness and you're inhaling miasma!Let me start intiating concentration,To begin delivering burning sensationsAnd lost mental thought reincarnations.Where was the realne.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nebebop/315752/ Following the race? I don't know anymore. XD They all just keep throwing dirt on each others names... lame! *watches cartoons* http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nebebop/315094/ There used to be a feeling here.I swear it was here somewhere...Where is it now?*sigh* Isn't it funny how feelings can just grow legs and run away?I mean, just a while back,You were depressed and felt like you wanted to die.You didn't feel like going outside and you just hid und.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nebebop/314157/ This would make so much more sense if I was on some medications. ^_^ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nebebop/314151/ I hate the news. Everytime you turn it on there's some horrible murder and some innocent person dying because some sh*t head just feels like snapping one day. Anyways, this is just how I feel right now. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nebebop/300570/ Random but good... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nebebop/286381/ Pac Man rulez! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nebebop/286365/ Alas, my wings were made of wax... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nebebop/286362/ Does the world care anymore? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nebebop/282827/ I was one of those kids who used to get pushed around.Every day I would meet the ground,And the bullies would gather around me to hound.Let the frustration build up, Until one day I went nuts, and kicked a bully in the nuts.Gave em all back the pain they gave to me,Rage unleashed, it was.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nebebop/279454/ blargh. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nebebop/279451/ War sucks. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nebebop/279439/ A project for Social Motivation Class. The vid's in here too. God do we look stupid. =) Hitler had to be edited out... Enjoy laughing at our pain! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nebebop/250571/ It's not like I don't know.It's not like I'm totally clueless,About where you want me to stand!So "X" marks the spot?I paid for silver bullets, Just to take that shot!And I know who you are!Underneath that masks!Can you see through me?Alcohol in a flask!I'm so drunk off hating,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nebebop/247616/ The taste of self-hatred,With a dash of loathing.And look at what I cooked up!I'm no better than the dead, Rusting in my closet...Pleasant skin all rotten off,Skeletons that don't go soft!I'm the old fad for sadness.Revived to look more miserable, Than the poor souls who walk in .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nebebop/247600/ Stuck in my heart, Like a diamond in the form of a knife!You'll be there forever, Won't you love?It wasn't good enough toJust kill me from the inside!You just had to tattoo,Your name on the tip of my tongue!That way I'll never forget The bitterness!A thousand apologies,But a .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nebebop/247353/ I AM DA S**T. =) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nebebop/246638/ From a crappy past, to a brighter future. It's not perfect, but it beats laying down and dying. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nebebop/246117/ We lost it,Where did our marbles roll? They got put in a net, like a soccer goal.But the net is a social trap,It's death in a pleasant mask.Anyone up to the task of breaking that shell,To let the world know that we're living in hell?Or did ya'll already know that?And if you did, why .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nebebop/244035/ There's a new wind blowing,The leaves away.And now I can see the path,I can see the way.Take one step forward,Now I can't look back.I'm going to find home,With this first act! Cause I'm tired of not knowing,Where I belong.And I'm sick of feeling,Like everything's wrong... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nebebop/244011/ .___. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nebebop/243585/ This is me performing my lyrics that I entered for Common's (The hip hop artist) "A Minute" contest. The goal of the contest was to submit lyrics which would motivate people to go HIV test, because it only takes a minute to make the decision to http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nebebop/236187/ KEEP RUNNING HOMIE!!! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nebebop/235478/ Lyrics for a song I'm recording. In production right now... just the first verse. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nebebop/235457/ A little self conversation type of poem... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nebebop/232964/ Something that really scares all the big corporations and people who think they know everyone's weaknesses? When they don't know what you're capable of. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nebebop/231601/ It's hard to be optimistic with all this BS. Argh... ._. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nebebop/231597/ Just a beginning to a story I was thinking about writing... It's not finished yet. I was thinking about using this as the intro and showing off the main characters personality and his friends personalities... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nebebop/231151/ These eyes,Have recorded scars!This mind,Has been through crashed cars!These hands,Are painted in regrets!This heart,Feels so meaningless!Can I be your mannequin? You can put me in any position...As long as I don't have to know these emotions!I don't want to know about the wo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nebebop/230344/ Lose/LoseThat's our perspective,And it's all we know,It's just how we wanna go!Bend, bend, over that table,Press your beating heart, Over plans for world domination!Be submissive as always!Screaming my name!You're my tortured prisoner, being put to shame!But after our moments of .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nebebop/229971/ Lyrical Vent. People really don't know who they're f*****g with. Some people just need to STFU before they piss off a caged demon. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nebebop/228140/ Haiku. <3 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nebebop/227822/ old stuff. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nebebop/227302/ YAY! SCREAMO! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nebebop/227300/ kinkyyy. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nebebop/227299/