Live Fast....Die Later

Born in the 80's....life's crazy
The money is evil but dammit it persuades me
They say when you live fast you die young
I say if you live fast...you can die later
Its a rat race for paper
Some succumb to the greed but others derive from haters
I realize the hatred
Not from people from the nature
Analyze the facts...
Fast velocity doesnt last
@ high rates I past my ages paste
The Face of a Beatiful corpse will last
Sad...
But i choose to LIVE FAST and DIE LATER

Soul of a Flower

You ever seen an orange tulip in a midst full of roses....notice no thorns....imposes no harm...but yet so alone... it illuminates through the setting of the sun... its silhouette figure dances under the endless summer skies... till one day it swayed in to a friendless butter fly....oh my!!! By (Chance) of coincidence...or was this thing heaven sent...but ever since it began 2 appear more angelic...and the butterfly was caught up in its glowing ambiance...startled by the sight...wanting nothing more than pure romance...until the winds warned of it being so delicate... still blinded by a storm of love it tried to make its warm presence...but was strongly resented by the seasons changing so relevant....and it still floats around this moment....endless hoping...passing up the orange roses....(B) ecause only one orange tulip that it's wanting....

Can't tell you how the poem ends because I am that butterfly with broken wings....figure out who the flower is

chance guevara copyright

Random Thoughts of a Drunk Poet

Wus up World....

"Left or Right-eous"

I kinda lost my voice for second....reflecting on past thoughts caught my heart regressing...tryna regain sanity....i started questioning my well being,but only i can answer me if a statement is in need of with an exclamation !!! See, because i feel sometimes we all blind...doesnt mean your eyes are open because your able 2 walk a straight line, Half time your pupils hallucinate the actual view...wrong righteous moves,but sadly u think is cool//

"HER"

This bitch i know...i hate how she leaves me, always gets the best of me...and its no real way of cheating...she doesn't need my money,claims her valuables are greater...my belated grandfather worn me of these troubles later....always with me,never wants to sleep...makes me half crazy...says i lose out when i eat, i lose out when i pee, i lose out when creep, we were arrange in a marriage the moment i could breathe, worst than any omen could bring, even as an old man she's still age free...roaming up and down the streets....over hills and valleys...made the words new and old come to be...how come she hasnt died yet...or will she ever resign...because the bitch i speak about...name is t_ _ e (Fill in the blanks) and don't waste her's or yours

So is patients really a virtue when u lose out on mins. of your life you cant get back??



Cant understand why you resent feelings...living is living...but you have 2 have pain 2 have healing...in order for peace sometimes you need killing...but its only perspectives of my own dealings

Pz & 1

Chance Guevara

My Random thoughts

Caught up in a world of contorted views distorted by the news i leave my alarm clock on snooze for another 20 mins, Until my arm starts throbbing from the numbing of life's long pressure...pull the plug from off the dresser and before my feet press up against cold tile, I...start feeling depressor grabbing my shower towel like: "I don't wanna live no more sometimes i hear death knocking at my front door, im living everday like a hustle another drug to juggle,another day,another hustle...but for what tho...cuz my life is Topsy turvy...and as the water hits my faces...i feel like just jumpin out my skin and watch my flesh drain away...cant hurt me...because this mental pain is much more inflicting ...guess thats why flirting with death is so tempting...guess thats why for fiends cocaine is so addicting...the rush and the high...like touching the sky,Piloting off my plight of corrupted thoughts trying to plot opposite of demise...often times i wonder will i see mornings glory in my eyes...or just another News Paper story of a Tragic Suicide

Middle Finger Hip-Hop is Dead,What Happen to T.V.

Im not a television head but t.v. shows slowly but surely are dying. All the good sitcoms have been replaced with reality t.v. . And nothing is wrong with reality shows but when every thing on t.v. becomes a reality t.v. show its like whats the point. Why would I want to come home from a long hard day of work and watch some one elses is problem? I could never figure this out,but the funny thing is reality tv is at an all time high. But if thats the case forget t.v. period... just spy in on people and watch them in real life if thats what entertains you. You dont even have to worry about commercials, Hell its free!! But lately thats all I see now...I never was a "Friends" fan or "Cosby" person but those were good shows. What Happen? I find myself watching more music videos now than ever...not that i dont like some of them but it seems like thats the only thing with some type of skit to it. Flavor of Love came out and before the re-runs drop it got a million spin off shows...People stop the madness...its kinda like gossip to me,every one's life is too boring so they talk about others to stay entertain. Not cool!!!

And my cartoon shows...what happen to Nickelodeon and Cartoon Network...Not every Disney show was gay...some were dope to me. I tried to sit down and watch a show with my nephew and I was amaze @ how water down the quality of the cartoons were. What happen to Doug, Ahh Real Monsters, old school Sonic the Hedgehog,Double Dragon, Dark wing Duck, Angry Beavers, G-Force, G.I. Joe. the old TMNT. I'm not tryna re-live my child hood here, but the thing is kids are being robbed out of the shows with meaning to them or with some type of message. I understand if thats all you knew it never made a difference to you but i think it sucks they have that to deal with.

But Before long T.V. will be dead and the next form of household entertainment will be like good old roman days @ the Flavian Ampitheatre (coliseum)

My Formal Introduction

Was good my fellow earthlings..
Welcome to the Official Blacklight District Blog

Its 9:17 pm central time zone on a gloomy August 1st and i feel people have been waiting long enough for me to finally introduce the new regime. I go by the name of Chance(y) Guevara or to some just Chance and Blacklight District is the family. I know their are some out there wondering wtf is Blacklight District and who is Chance well, stay tune and enjoy the Gallery of my life and my Fam. Because this is Art in its rawest form possible...with no paint nor media...just a Beautiful Mind!!

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