alright. i hope you’re still at the casino
let me know, will you say no
pick-me up with the automobile, and let’s go
triple our vegan power
can you be red and blue, like mario
what do i do
oh, wao-wao
…
message. all over…
nothing-more…
can i just walk…
let-me know.
Back-to…
Anno Domini
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i guess i can use my ride, yea..
actually maybe not
…
This one sort of rhymes, except for the “triple vegan power” line.
Cower, dour, flower and hour all rhyme with “power”.
I’m just thinking out loud, beneath a sky bereft of clouds.
hahaha bisban the rhyme machine
haha… hey man. so where are you around at now… I think i read one of your comic-strips here the other day. sigh. You’re probably somewhere far far away
Still in Vegas, the city of lost wages.
By the end of the month I’ll be gone,
I’ve been here for too long.
It’s time to make money
gotta put food in my tummy,
Can’t stay on a permanent vacation,
gotta return to the drudgery of my vocation.
As you can probably tell I am not a professional rapper.
can i run-away with you or what .. 😐
i got my own dough
i can’t rap anymore, either
that’s why i have to bounce
so that, so that
i can take-another
do u want to, too
I can get enough to last us
…………… over three-months. o_o
(that thing in the first-line is a small face)
I tend to think of life as a DIY (Do-it-yourself) project.
Partnerships aren’t really my strong suit. Sorry.
nvm, i forgot you were the lone rider. it’s cool, man.
kinda trying to hit Vegas
at this very moment. we can sleep at a wal-mart i heard.
let’s go sustainable, with power-grid.
Damn. I used the verboten P word and my comment went to moderation. (P*rtner).
It’s cool, man. I’ll try to find something. I guess… for another-time, then. Party on.
SEEKING REFUGE!!!!! SOMEBODY!!!!!
didnt mean to bribe u with weed though.
Nah, it’s all good. Do you grow your own cannabis? If you smoke a lot, that’s a better option than buying. It’s fun. You’ll get a feeling of accomplishment after harvesting your crops.
It’s a labor of love.
trying to leave on a small vacation somewhere, somehow. but im the severe stricken abstract debilitated type….
I’m being perpetuated by the
Inside of the realm, watching me
Watching them, the chain is loose
The eye, they did it, who are they
In my cage of suffering death
They watch me, oh if you know
I am inside, of a belly.
knew*
They watch me die.
Holy Guardian.
Adrian.
How do I proceed.
Tomorrow.
Where. Nowhere.
In a corner. I am will never be.
I am.
The eye, that watches-me.
The chain, is loose.
Adrien.
There is nothing-else here.
I suppose, I know what I need to do.
Morris. Will be here for when, the stand.
Good-Morris. Prepare, be ready. In your wagon.
Ready to go, for tomorrow. Let’s go. Origami, ghost.
Moths and Butterflies. And everything and everything.
I will never be back, to a forever. Always, to Life.
and everything and everything… and everything and everything…
and everything and everything…
I shall walk to.
The board of the realm
I guess, singing tonight
everything and every
Like the little-pink,
Plushy saying
everything and every
will be okay
but i will be back
I’ve already said everything. Omega, Alpha.
everything and everything
through my shattered-beaming
i forgot what i was going to say.
the pink-plushy would just say, just take-it easy..
The final-gate. Always, of life.
Step, steppingstone
And I say, cool
Reverie
Maybe, someday
That is all.
I never-meant
To do anything wrong
but the traverse
inside of the reverse
idle, are you calling me a
all by-myself, and the cards
Life is so wonderful, Prometheus
I’m just lost to a music
.
Maybe, one-day
I don’t know. I don’t know
Who will I am, in the Future
Transmogrify, every-breath that I take.
like the one, put hanged upside-down.
oh wao-wao
I wonder, is anywhere safe.
Gaia, will you save-me.
Command-me, to the way.
For the world, is my home.
My beautiful, everything will be okay.
To do, to not, to try, duality
What is it
mystery
I’m going-back
I’m sorry
Always try to make-better
I won’t take-another
A way non-proper
Only an herb
All I can do, from my angle
Acute and obtuse
I wonder which why I am
Such an etch
Totem, Sacred
Polarity, purple
Beautiful, apex
Melancholy, from zenith
From yours, eternal
Gaia, command-me.
Am I, the dark-knight
What is, the nightmare
The Owl-Man
Isn’t me.
o_0
someone spilled litter-box trash over the site… I had to clean-it up…
they were trying to cover-up the white-obvious patch layer of salt….. i guess it was my mistake.
” i am, not the Owl-man ” part, doesn’t even mean anything. I would scratch-it out.Because, I am the Owl-man … 0_o .. animal, always a peaceful.
I’m gonna’ go, cause I got nowhere-to
Rock, drop into whatever, but black, water
To be, to be, from, all the way to the burial
Paradigm, shift, but I am, strength, will I find
I don’t know, I don’t know
Going-back, is it closer to zero
How do I go, to be free
In the sun
By the water
The air
The empire
Humbly, of the world
How do I go back, get me a hut
So that I may, Rastafari
When I sang, justify from my soul
But what do you see, through the keyhole
Nothing, nothing, to see
Me, I just want to be
I just watched a movie about a girl with cancer.
Real tear jerker.
Oddly, she didn’t die but her boyfriend did.
(I wasn’t expecting that).
Everyone cried.
say waa
fault in our stars?
Yes!
I was waiting for the girl to die but she didn’t.
I gotta hand it to the film maker. *spoiler alert*. Didn’t forecast that ending.
I’ll hit the casino when I’m in, not Paris.
I am Leech from the undergrounds
A hero from the Marvel-Universe
Universal Feng-Shui, all the way
In of a way, polarized
What is it, what is it
Rapture, to the time
To the light
we go
The next-plan is the casino.
Somewhere-away.
wheres the book.
it’s a sport
You were referring about the casino, right?
Compiled works of Nostradamus, Bisban. The Necrinomicon. Fly me to the moon. When it’s on Amazon, Chick. I’ll buy.
oh I just saw that after i made that face-thing.
:B
Joke? I’m serious.
I’m trying to get chapter 2 going, in real life.
to be continued..
Baby-blue, baby-blue
I found you, is not me
I am, the rusted-metal
YAO!
Go, go, roll-out
I’m gonna’ make-it
For my mother
Peace, to the maximum
Celestial, reborn
Life, to all
Me, forever a ghost
YAO!
Keep me update. I bump your shit. Record deals,
and new kicks. rolling right now
lol, you’re on ecstasy?
nvm dont answer that.
*whisper* “psh psh.”
“Alright, psh psh.”
“k, psh, l’sh go.”
new kicks? you got new shoes??
Dude, Morris… should I roll down to Vegas for the new few until you head back.
roll-out right now. cascade the tables with me
75 comments.
There’s something about Mary.
nike lebron. got those luigis with the white and green. allow 4-4 buisiness days. k. going out for a walk. be back tomorrow. night.
yo, That sounds pretty nice. Peace-out
why are you watching chick flicks..
Why am I watching chick flicks?
I’m getting touch with my inner child.
Turns out she’s an angsty lesbian teenager.
*getting in touch with*
haha, sabrina
I’m all outta’
Never had a
Blue-stamina
A one, Regina
From this
Where does one walk
Stop-it, don’t make me lost
Muk, to Dragonyte
But the story, in real life
Pilgrimage, the Primeape
I await, Venemoth from Caterpie
You wanna start a band?
Dude, you can rock the mic.
? You in?
Ho-Oh … Done to Lugia
Haha, I’m afraid that I’m only a stranger.
You should do a lone thing with a keyboard and electric-guitar.
GProTAb (.) net and you’re ready to go.
Na but seriously….. I’m very hmmm… distorted in physiological-nature. I wouldn’t be able to make-it to Vegas.
dammit!!!
ima start calling you, Morris the Horsea. It’s a Pokemon.
that comic-strip was freaking-genius . lol
Water triumphs fire.
Fire triumphs all.
Electric is just for-show
Grass is my favorite.
What about Psychic
And Machamp
Versus Charizard
The secret-within
A technicality
Colorless
You need the “Guitar-Pro” software, it’s like 10-15 bucks. Worth-it for newbs.
loosing it
Let’s either start a band or start a porno production company.
What instruments can you play?
I’m straight vocalist at the moment.
like good night
have a sweet one
I’ll see you in Spain
Cowboy-Bebop
Trip-hop
I am of the world
Do you know how I am
Of what way that I go
Dragonyte, Dragonyte
Gateway, so lost
Freedom, I am
Of the world
Do you know how
I can only sing
Herb from Jordan
Shift over the water
When I sing
The music behind
Ornament the sea
I will always be a ghost
That is my freedom
i would edit my comments if i could.
Of what way
Dragonyte, Dragonyte *
then i would edit the re-edit
make-it, to, from, universally
Every time I come to this site I feel like I see the same people but with different usernames. Perhaps my mind are paranoid.
You must be talking about Multiple-Tutu man. Na you’re cool, he’s around.
Aka Bot-man
Join the band, Scar 504.
What instrument do you play? Tambourine?
That’s fine.
Only play mentholl cigarettes? Ok. We can work that in.
I’m already my own band bru’, my instrument is trip-hop music. Cable, at the apex of artillery.
what about skateboard?
I would pick bass though
bass, for sure
oh well
oh, well? ..
My curse.
Years ago I played the bagpipes. i left them in the garage for a few weeks and a bee filled all the drones with wax. I fucked that ************ up. damn bee.
lol
that’s good fortune
bee in the bagpipe
filled with all of the wax
inside
The drums would of been a compatible one for me. sigh…
not compatible but… something..
nvm
Losing my game
under the radar
awaiting, the call
the roar, the beacon
monotone, i fade-away
i await, to the Primeape
Horsea from the water
To the journey, Dragonyte
Around the Bermuda
And further through across
Evolve, take-me
The bird, the whale
The bird, the whale
Bind, dig, mega-punch
Contortion, of the Muk
Seaking, catch Squirtle
Now, I’m unbeatable
i lose, i fail, game-over
purple, proceed, i am
why oh-why
Until, Ho-Oh
All to Lugia
Already, from Domini
A place, to go
No-choice
From the bottle
Be with-me
In the water
Floating free
In a sea of water
Na but, Electric beats Water…
Electric, is the king.
Charizard is actually.
O-)00Oo_O_ooopo\/\/\/\/\/
take the last one back on ’58’
THEY”RE ALL THE KING
t(o_0)t
I’m a ghost forever
Seven-star to path
I will go, to save
The world
Do you know, if no
Then who
So far, away
From spectral-shift
Of paradigm
I sing because I wait
To never-again
to never again
Losing fortitude
I hope not, the altitude
I missed tomorrow’s longitude
What-now, how does this one
Roll, do I try to go and to bounce
No, I don’t know
Let’s go hit, the casino
But I am
forever
until the next
scratch the last-two one
because i walk, now
to the now *
I need to go hit
The ASAP
And the dog barks
Down yonder
I was talking about
Trying to rolling
I’ll keep my old-kicks
To the keep-sake
I missed tomorrow’s longitude
The best-thing for me to do
old kicks
old-kicks ..
be back next week.,
i did it agaaaiiiinnn
what does it all mean
this, moment of enduring
is it just, everything and
this, inside of the twist
how do i go to from the exist
when the undead is doodling
in his box-coffin of spirit-helm
somewhere in the back of mind
in it’s *
his *
it’s *
f!@# either
Inside of the universal
Polarized, all that is left
From my shattered-beaming
Is that, I love the world
Everyone to make-it
Everything-left to
And the rain came down
But for me, I don’t know
But I know my plushy says to me
Augustana
Augustana
I believe-in
It’s hard to proceed
Within this transmission
Of another density
When I am all, finished
I’m not tired, I want to fly
Always, never on time
It seems, to be the way
Of the sunken-underneath
Everything is going to be okay
Is what the plushy, would say
if i could i would edit
or not
so broken
the broken
here, when i sing
here, i repent
in front of you
the broken
of a reflection
never here
Sunday
I wish I could of leave
From instant, maybe
Feng-Shui
There is no way
From here
Other-than, here
Persevere, God
Watch-me every step of the way
unless you were really-down
I could only leave for tonight
All I really want, is to hang-out
maybe cascade the tables
but then I know, so I’ll just
sing-along, I am the defect
and I await, for Dragonyte
And Primeape, get ready
For the Muk, to arrive
because what-else
where can I go to be
Yachirobe
+-real-time on fb-+
from*
jk
Amazing poetry Bisban
Do you rhyme much at all? Sing? MIght sound weird but im quite into nerdcore myself, which is defined at rap about technology and computers lol.
Hardly surprising this i did grow up using a c64 and also appreciate the beastie boys.
The climax
In a prologue
Never will
The idol by a hand
Down the other
Now, the wait
Of me, eternal
I’m just going to go
How do you assess
Like you know none of
Like a one that doesn’t care
But then, you just have to see
Uh, I’m just me
Trying to make-it to the galaxy
I repent.
My little-friend
Be by then
Or is it just me
From the sea
I hope, I hope
I just hope, for you
What can I do now
Long-way from fly
I know, you need to go
Higher, to the constellation
You already, to the moon
Go, all the way
Become, the one
My friend
wish i could edit grammar
or not..
spawn of the undead
hardest thing to do
to be, or not to be
which-one am I
severe, persevere
you don’t come-back
from insurmountable
why, but I must still roll
to the moon
everything will be okay
but what now
To, Orion
I am, emblem
Of, how do I
Proceed, now
What is it
That I make to
Oh, the viscous
Two-thousand-years
Has passed
Prometheus, of the heart
Where has a one gone
I’ve searched, I go to be
Je suis, moi
Comme-toi
Tu-me neux
Connais-pas
Pour-coi cas
J’arriver
Pour sauver
La vie
Dans une enfer
You just have to see-me
Can we make-it, oh make-it
To the charm, because of the way
You just have to see-me
How away I am, from the sea
Mons espris, and a reptile from a monkey
or the other way around ..
*!!
Polarized
Still, going-down
My peep-hole
Book of the people
That I breathe
Like the rock that buried
Like me
The time, has all been done
It came, the spawn, it arrived
But I am still alive
Watching-me, like the Sasquatch
that is*
that has been *
My raps skills are terrible, so I’ll try not to top the MC God Bisban the Police Man.
Polarized
Still, going-down
My peep-hole
Book of the people
That I breathe
Like the rock that is buried
Like me
The time, has all been done
It came, the spawn, it arrived
But I am still alive
Watching-me, like the Sasquatch
that has been * !!!!
Nope.
* equals * Powa
Wow, your comments has reached over 180+!!
I’ve been lurking sp today and your post is straight popping, lol.
Guess I’ll snuggle my self into this building mound of comments, Lol //0_0\\
I just ran-out of music.
What kinds of music?
I could recommend something if you’d like?
classical
na nvm
What, you don’t like Classical?
freakin Koji, I hope we make-it. I know we will.
Same here mate.
Yeah, man. I’m about to bus-out. I’ll let you know what happens. I’m here.
bust-out*
somewhere around
my friend, went to become the universe
Do I endure the time, perhaps
so that he may traverse
where is, to farther-through
stay with me, if I will make-it for you
or get ready to glide
and I will always see you again
Is everything, will be okay
through which eye
Astronomical, catastrophe
Inside of a boy
From the zenith
Hurl-me, oh globulous
Mario, like a rock-buried
Somewhere underneath
Where does-it, persist
It told-me in the sky
It went to become
Waiting to roll
My brother, America
The Future, still comes
I’ll make-it, with the world
My little-one
My little-one
Dragonfly
He went to be
He decide
Where do you
Come-from
Dragonfly
My little-one
Where do you fly
He decide
All by-himself
To become
On the other-side
Are you safe-now
With the one
a fish
in the last ornament, in the sea
scratch the last-two
or not . . . . . . . .. … . .. . . . . . .
~~ ~~~ ~~~~~`~~~ ~~ ~~ ~ ~ ~ ~~ ~~~ ~ ~~* ~ ~ ~~~~ ~
I’m all-out
All I can do now
I’m all-out
Disappear
But I’m here
All-away from the system
Onto, maybe another
And then, I don’t know
I’m all-out
All I can do now
I’m all-out
Disappear
One, three, two
What are you gonna’ do
Versus, my Dragonyte
I hear-you, in the rain
Merry-go-round, of the Muk
I heard your Thunder
But I can never rest-well
I wish I knew a closer-soul
But just not-for me
Do you grow, left astray in the world
I am here, with-you
and this one was called, ” around the Bermuda “
scratch the last-line
” Quand Tu Marche Pour Une Homage, C’est Pour Qui Et C’est Pour Coi ”
am I so
when I go
to be able
one-day
again
oh, globulous
hurl-me
through the shift
where am I
in the paradigm
I just want to be
By the Merry-Go-Round
My friend, went to become
The universe
When you see-me
And say, oh-well, why-me
Going-back, going-back
Can the undead, be so-strong
Yes, no, I don’t know
Still, and to be
Here am I, what am I
Waiting, so that I don’t sing
And then, so that one-day
I can sing-again
Eternal, is getting
Too longer
Warrior, I want to be
Fortified, but is it
Only-me
The hardest-thing
To be, envelope
All the way, what is it
Like something
My emblem, of the world
but it’s just-me …
losing power
undead all by-myself
and just a grimer
my brother, primeape
I need to make-it
do you want-to
singing like a, already-say
man, wanna’ go to
I just need a friend
singing like a, already-say
Magmar was the best. And scyther. I keep a magmar card in my wallet. I’ve had it for 12 years.
And nine-tails.
Haha, I just saw that. I was looking for my card-album the other-day… I still need to find it.
I like the “Team-Rocket” series that they had, I was able to get my hands on them before the era. Magmar and Ninetales isn’t in that booster-series. It means they can’t be corrupt. Scyther isn’t either. haha
Wednesday
Always never on time
But is it just me
That’s on the ground
The hardest-thing
Is it now
Wednesday, the fourth
Wednesday, did I make-it
Losing-it all, they see-me
Deciphering, my own-humbling
A pleasant-reflection, that it is
A broken, to the ultimate
I want, to disappear
Is there, somewhere
Caterpie to Venemoth
Muk to Dragonyte
And a Primeape.
Marowak
I gave my card album away. I wish I could be content just collecting pokemon and yugioh and digimon cards. When did life get so complicated?
Marowak uses Bone-Club on Magmar, K.O.
bone-boomerang haha jk..
..
you should go make video-games
I think that could be your thing, Mr. Magmar, and Scyther. Ninetails. That’s powerful.
and … I’ll let you know when I found the place to play, Boomerang ..
Raichu. Is the king.
n everyone-else
Yes. Video games. Where the pokemon rule the humans. pickachu chooses brock. brock headbut! nurse joy KO
it’ll only work if it’s a volleyball game
it’s all overs
I’m done. I will see you all again.
Wednesday, always too late.
All-the-way from, Anno Domini
So, don’t rush-me
I’m going to be, a poor-monk
Trying to find the way
Where I can build my own out of clay
And grow my own hay
In a world, a golden-empire
That await, persevere, why-me
Etch, such
And you will know, I can only be
Can we follow-through
Technicality, a benign
A most-viscous
From-away
Losing or winning, all the way
G’night Bisboy. Tell me when your book is done.
I’m listening to the last-sound
How is it, to all-the-way
Is this, will this
To the, round and round
Celestial, I’ve always sung
Of you
Go
Comment je sauver
Maybe another day
Is there only, one-way
sang *
sung..
scratch the last-three