The knowing simply is
The one constant that Hardliner cannot
Change – ignore – deny – invalidate
She knew eventually that she would have
To come crawling back to the Irates
Crawling back to the knowing
And she thought that she was being too hardcore
On the matter of her perceived injustices
But in the end as she knows – she aint just anyone
So now what? Continue reading

No one said that life after serving time
In the Matrix of Spiritual Retardation
Would be all Disney like – living that happily
Ever after – forever and ever – and ever – ever – ever?
But dayum can she just hang with Snow White
And her crew for a little while
Before the sheeeeet piles on her happy ass
Hardliner is just getting used to living on the outside
And the damn!@#* Continue reading

Hardliner stretches with a lazy – nonchalant flair
She has finally awoken from her coma to a glorious sunrise
Its light so serene
The crisp air is infused with
The summery fragrance of wildflowers
Damn – she half expects Snow White or one of her
Sista prissy friends like Sleeping Beauty
To come by singing to all the birdees and forest animals
In that virginal – saccharine – sweet Soprano voice
That makes her wanna slap somebody Continue reading

Hardliner is channeling the great Houdini
Like any endeavour in her life
This is one reeks excessive drama
Anyway how can one escape their life?
Escape the pallid world of normalcy
That is likely to suck her under like quick sand
The writing is on the wall for Hardliner
ESCAPE has got to come soon – real bitch-ass soon
If she could just figure a way to rid herself
Of the Morpheus trip her Irates glamoured –
Humph – vehglay her into takin Continue reading

Ok – Hardliner swallows
Truf pills are freaking bitter
But she’s diva enough to take it
She gats to at least take all her shit like a champion
Hardliner is house cleaning- so ordered by the Irates
And since it’s the dry season
The sweeping has saturated her dome with dust particles
Inspiring a sinus Irie blues dance party inside her nostrils
House cleaning is never pleasant
And Hardliner is a lazy chick
Sorting out the junk from the fine jewellery
Is painstakingly hard and monotonous
Yeah – she loves to complain –
So what – this shit is hard Continue reading