Monday, December 6, 2010

Prompt 3: Week of 05 December 2010

"Write a story centered about a defenestration."

Submissions are due 13 December at 12:00 A.M.

A Tie Slows Gabe's Rampage

Round 2 results in a tie between Gabriel Reynolds and Gregory M.
Gabriel Reynolds remains undefeated on Good Words Don't.

Sunday, December 5, 2010

2. Nixon Ball

This can be listened to/performed mentally to this track http://listen.grooveshark.com/#/search/song?q=turn%20my%20swag%20on%20instrumental
or over the actual song.

(Message to) The Atheist [Turn Ma Swag On Parody]


By Nixon Ball



Good Words, Spread 'Em!


Uhave2 hop up out dat bed

Turn your brain off

Take a look in da mirror say "I got faith, I got faith"

Yeah… I'm getting saved… Ah(men)


Hop up out dat bed

Turn your sense off

Take a look in da mirror say "I believe, I believe"

Yeah… I'm getting saved… Ah(men)

Turn my brain offff.


It's my turn to lift him up! Yeah, yeah.

I got my Christ on, neglected facts ah

My parents lift him up! Yeah, yeah.


I got a question: Why you hating on God?

I got a question: Why you questioning it?

There ain't nothing to it, just accept what your told.

You've just got to believe, just know in your heart.


Give thought up! Ah(men) Give reason up! Ah(men)

When I was 5 years old

They put it in muh head, I'ma die for my loohhd[lord]


{Good Words, Spread 'Em}

Hop up in dat pew

Turn your brain off

Take a look in da hymnal say "Wasup, Jesus?"

Yeah I'm talking to Him. Ah(men)


Hop up in dat pew

Turn your sense off

Take a look in da bible say "That's fact, That's fact

Itsss…. A hist'ry book Ah(men)


I've got it right.

I know a lot of y'all have different beliefs. Buuuuuttt….. Buutttt...

You all are wrong…..

All of ya'll are going straight to hell…. YEAAAAAHHHHHH…. YEAAAAHHH.


Jesus told the world his story, he's the son of God

All those other religions are wrong, you know they crazy. YEAAAHH… YEAHHHH..

Now they all say crazy things, they tell you lies

They say there gods have many arms, or are animals! That's messed up. YEAAAAAH…… YEAHHHHHH.


{Good Words, Spread 'Em}

Hop up in dat pew

Turn your brain off

Take a look in da hymnal say "Wasup, Jesus?"

Yeah I'm talking to Him. Ah(men)


Hop up in dat pew

Turn your sense off

Take a look in da bible say "That's fact, That's fact

Itsss…. A hist'ry book Ah(men)



Since this is a rather cheap and sad attempt at comedy.....
Refer yourself to my potpourri in the comment attached to this post.

There you will see another sad but slightly less cheap attempt at comedy

2. Gabriel Reynolds

Clear my mind and look to the sky

Count the stars and whisper goodnight

Dream a dream that feels like a lie

Question words that keep me alive


And the child in me dies

When I open up my eyes


Sleep in silence deep in the dark

Leave a prayer that misses its mark

Feel my heart beat all on its own

Question words that gave me a home


And the child in me dies

When I open up my eyes

It’s the bitterest surprise

When you open up your eyes


There’s no joy in livin’

Life unforgiven


Clear my mind and look to the sky

Watch the sun and whisper goodbye

Live a life that feels like the truth

Lose a soul that feels like a life


And the child in me dies

When I open up my eyes

It’s the bitterest surprise

When you open up your eyes

It’s the bitterest surprise

When you open up your mind

.

2. Gregory M.


Preachers had told him of God’s utter grace,
The promise of his slice of Heaven one day.
Johnny lived his life to get to that place,
Honest and docile, as the Book would say.

Ten years Johnny never doubted his God
Or His power to soothe rage and aching,
‘Til God told John in a dream he was flawed
And John’s faith was then stressed to its breaking.

“Johnny, listen to me, thy Eminence.
I’m a conception, yet you think me real.
Your life has been a show, a performance
Which you boast as the root source of its zeal.


Your life is led by my hand,
A ventriloquist dummy.
Think trusting that it’s all planned  
Will keep food in your tummy?

Live your life like a mime show,
Invisible boundaries.
But you must box yourself in
Not for fun but Holy fear.

Shown a sword or a gospel
You will swallow the latter
And take it as factual,
And a literal matter.

But that’s your best performance,
I wish now to admit it.
As the one real audience
To your religious pageant.”


John so feared what God admitted him thus,
That he searched through natural consciousness
For a new Lord and quantum of goodness:
John the atheist spurning the blindness.