El Poem De La La La is a satire poem on language and how it is a connecting
factor between worlds… Not to mention its importance on the human brain (which
I did not get into). I wrote it in one sitting, did not edit anything because
it came straight from my heart and felt it was a one-done piece. I was quite
happy to write this piece because it was an outlet of my subtle anger that
built up over the years for those who are close minded to understanding language
as a bridge between worlds (literally).
El Poem De La La La
So many
times I hear you complain,
Making the same
mistakes over and over again,
About what I
am saying it isn’t for shame,
But now here
I am speaking for gain.
My language makes your mouth so sour,
Because I
know so many words per hour,
That you
hesitate to think straight coward,
So bring it
on and let’s take this a step louder!
La La La,
the poem I can speak,
La La La, c’est French to me but junk to you,
La La La,
you dun say ‘Merika
La La La, I
say Hysterical.
So take a step back and think,
Before your
world dies out in a blink,
All you know
and all you are,
Can’t
possibly get you very far.
For with lack of respect,
For brothers
all around the world,
Causes all
this damn disrespect,
Will follow
you to the underworld.
La La La,
the words that I speak,
La La La,
follow me and my path to l33t,
La La La, or
get crushed by Russkii Rhythm
La La La,
and feel the world as a cataclysm.
Open your mind my friend,
Seek that
which has always been within,
Knowledge,
language, love and compassion,
Has always
been about the human nation.
Je ne sais pas the world is so round,
But entiendo that life is bound,
Za La La La en route,
So just let
it all go and shout, shout, shout!
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