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"The Artist and The Poet, the begining"
  by game boi


"How you are fallen from heaven, O Day Star, son of Dawn! How you are cut down to the ground, you who laid the nations low! You said in your heart, "I will ascend to heaven; I will raise my throne above the stars of God; I will sit on the mount of assembly on the heights of Zaphon; I will ascend to the tops of the clouds, I will make myself like the Most High." But you are brought down to Sheol, to the depths of the Pit. Those who see you will stare at you, and ponder over you: "Is this the man who made the earth tremble, who shook kingdoms, who made the world like a desert and overthrew its cities, who would not let his prisoners go home?" isaiah 14:12









Angela is the artist

Lucifer is the poet

let they story begin****

{Lucifer}

words, to many words stuck in my mind

i am going to write them down, so i can make you mind

when i saw her, its like the almighty stopped time,

..... i have to write down her essence.

she was bathing in the river, skin tan...... like sand

i wrote it down, .... and it felt like i touched her hand,

i can not let her see me,.... so i hid behind a tree,

every word i wrote, was similar to her touching me.

i sat and watched for a while

SHE TURNED AND SEEN ME,.... WINKED AND SMILED

she walked off, deep in to the woods,

i thought to my self, follow her, i prolly should.....

{GOD}

Lucifer.... Lucifer, where are you supposed to be

Lucifer.... Lucifer, come here to me

i seen u gazing at the lady .. writing down your thoughts

since when does the morning star, becomes the star that stalks.

i warn you strictly stay away from her.... now talk

{Lucifer}

but Yahweh,.... i've never seen some one with such blessings

and u can not find a woman of detail like her in heaven

and am i not .... the angels of angels, the brightest of all stars

u've given me my own realm from here to mars....

she can make me happy, and if u deny it, that shows me what kinda God u are

{God}

your stubbornness, has made you reckless

this is not what i attened for you to do

i already have special plans for you.

do as i say with full submission

you will be o.k if you just listen.
****************************************

{Angela}

my brush.... my brush, i have to find my brush

swip it down the canvas so i can feel his touch

his radiance, extravagant, havent felt this way in months

love at first sight, i believe i have a crush

..... imma start with his halo, which was more Golden then the rest

he is the man of my dreams i can fell it in my chest,

next is the horns on his forehead, the origin of crowns

i have to get closer so i can hear his sound,

his wings.... were supreme, ... wings of kings

so spectactular of a being.

i heard he cant be tamed, i know how to handle ya

if only, if only, .... i can tell him that my name is Angela

{God}

Angela.... Angela...... where are supposed to be

Angela ..... Angela..... come here to me

My daughter of hope, and dignity special to me, my darling

you were quiet, .... didn't you hear me calling

i see you are painting, what is that your drawing,

{Angela}

i seen a man of your creation, he was identical to you

i feel this warm feeling whut am i to do

im drawing my future, a future thats is true

but i do not know his name do you have a clue.

{God}

That is Lieutenant Lucifer, the Ambassador of Man

when im am busy with work, he watches this land

... whenever u see him get away as far as you can

this is not what i attened, for you i have a plan

{Angela}

But why father, he is so poetic

allow me to have one conversation, .... you wont regret it.

{God}

Fine one conversation, after that there is nothing else to discuss

there is something about Lucifer i can not trust,

that gold halo u drew, will soon turn to rust

keep your guard up around him is a must
*************************************************

{Lucifer}

Who does Yahweh think he is

i am just like him, im not one of his kids

im in love with her, i dont care what he say

and plus, i will make a better God them him, any way.
***********************************************************

(to be continued)
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Date Submitted: Nov 04, 2009 (05:30 PM)
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comment icon  POEM RESPONSES (1)
Date: 11/10/09 (05:39 PM)
Author: game boi
Poem Title: the poet and the art...

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  *urban^legacy*
11/16/09 (06:13 PM) 
wow u remind me of me wit this one hmmm u got somthing in u i got in me thought i was then only person naw like what yur saying an how yur writing it is like hmmm iwas gonna say that same thing hmmm u deep i like that like how u seperate the person like to me there's urabn then legacy yah lucifer an god but expressed in a way that i could never explane like i can't write like that but wish i could much love much love homie

  Chinazy
11/12/09 (10:38 PM) 
woww u madd artistic with it! thw whole lucifer, God n angela tins really has a moral meaning towards the bible. i really lyked how u presented each charater! cnt wait for prt 2.

  leethal
11/10/09 (04:33 PM) 
hey game, you brought ur "A" game on this joint real talk! artistically, this drop is off the charts! if i were u, i wud go back over it for gramitical errors {like in the last line. "them" shud be "than"} and then i wud showcase this joint. i def gotta fave five this bitch

  Variator
11/10/09 (03:45 PM) 
its pretty deep to start off with a bible verse. the morning star becomes the one who stalks- nice. dude this is a great story of how jealous satan is of God and how he cant understand whey God holds him back from what he wants and decides to throw Gods opinion to the wind. the girl nearly seeks the same but not with the same disreguard that satan does- THIS GETS PUT ON MY FAV RIGHT HERE

  G.A.
11/09/09 (04:38 PM) 
this is different and really dunno what to say about this one like Diva... but keep ya ink flowin forward doe much respect

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