John Ackerman Poems

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161.
Pull Down Thy Vanity Pound Inspired

in every twist in turn starry eye and love is all around us
night is falling and I am calling feels so surreal in loving arms
let it lift you up off the ground love is all around us
search deep within my friend the promise is from within
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162.
The Walking Dead

they live among us yet they are not of us I exist as a vapor then am no more
long ago let the truth be told they walk among us in solid gold although the years have passed still have every reason to grasp the meaning of their existence
long hanging fangs dripping blood off the side of mouth eyes with spots
Blackened death stench of personifications permeate through the fabric of their being
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163.
Papi Mario

I'm a real mellow fellow and my rhymes cause sedation
Flow so sick you gotta give it medication
Knowledge so wholesome that it drives meditation
My rhymes are in all 50 states making up the whole nation
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164.
The Crystal Ball

THE CRYSTAL BALL

We don't come alone
We are fire, we are stone
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165.
Good News

Lo! in the silent night a child to God is born,
And all is brought again that ere was lost or lorn.
Could but thy soul, O man, become a silent night
God would be born in thee and set all things aright.
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166.
Young G 3

young G i'm your father but why do i even bother teach you cause it don't agree with you
you profess to understand the message but you frolic & are dishonest apparent
haven't made a single dent on social dignity in what you want too achieve
always have something up your sleave you tend to mislead
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167.
The Artist 2

The Artist 2

like a painting to an artist the canvas in full view of self to be in the moment
like a distant pier succumb to the shedding of a single tear
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168.
A Touch Of The Late Prince

Let's Jam It's Christmas Time! (Touch Of Prince)

surrender to the feeling discovered Lord have mercy we are going crazy
the streets are filled at Christmas time so stand in line everything is quite fine
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169.
Valiant Knight

A Valiant Knight


Death springs a new day basking in the breeze
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170.
Undertaker Two

memories are made of things another door bell rings
falling apart at the seams a butterfly's dream
You know I'm born to lose, and gambling's for fools,
But that's the way I like it, baby, I don't want to live forever
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