Theorem The Truth Serum

Rookie - 245 Points (1979-present / San Leandro)

Theorem The Truth Serum Poems

401. Negative Energy 12/28/2006
402. Idiotic(Song) 4/3/2011
403. Childhood Fears 8/29/2011
404. Our Most Hated Stepmother 8/29/2011
405. Heartfelt Idioms 10/4/2008
406. Similes Of A Filipino Princess 6/24/2006
407. One Man's Brain 9/7/2008
408. Pyrite 5/10/2010
409. The Rapture Of This Life 11/2/2007
410. Lucille Ball 9/11/2005
411. Farewell 9/23/2005
412. Anything For You 9/10/2005
413. In Front Of A Tv 10/18/2005
414. Insomnia 8/1/2005
415. Poetic Aspirations 11/10/2005
416. Dripping Crimson 12/3/2005
417. Child Of Joy 9/18/2005
418. Unbreakable Box 8/27/2005
419. The Mission Of Time 9/1/2005
420. Another Turn 10/12/2005
421. How Can I Be Involved With You? 10/12/2005
422. Three Pups And A Dog 11/11/2005
423. Just A Fantasy 10/9/2005
424. On This Very Morning 9/30/2005
425. Is This What You Want? 9/24/2005
426. Hemingway Approach 9/25/2005
427. But I Can'T.... 8/1/2005
428. It Just Popped In My Head 7/10/2005
429. Something To Think About 7/10/2005
430. Nothing Has Changed 2/24/2006
431. No Excuse For Such Behavior 9/6/2005
432. I Write 9/30/2005
433. Dreams Of Spontaneity 8/4/2005
434. Cynic 9/7/2005
435. So Take That.... 9/15/2005
436. Life Never Wanted Her To Be Happy 2/2/2006
437. Take Me 1/30/2006
438. Only Truth In Me And You(Song) 2/1/2006
439. You Me And The *stars* Tonight 1/29/2006
440. Finishing Touch 1/8/2006
Best Poem of Theorem The Truth Serum

A Biography Of One Man's Destiny

Destiny hopefully knocks on our door at the right time
because I know I missed the train and forgotten my ticket
when it has tried to give me a chance
I have become ecstatic and full of light
ever since destiny came together
like a puzzle

I had the box and the pieces in my possession
but I guess it took a little bit of time
because I over think
I over analyze

I have this unbeatable streak
of missing destiny's knock on the door
Well finally I answered and
everything is coming together

No missing pieces no bent
or child manipulated ...

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On A Friday Night

On a Friday night
I stand before
a drunken mess
of a crowd
Our guitars blaze in
and my loud shrieks
blend in quite well
They sound like
a drawn out 747

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