
Poem Fragment

Description The poem explores the internal conflict between pride and humility within the speaker’s mind. It portrays moments of blindness to humility, leading to the embrace of pride and its consequences. Through vivid imagery and metaphor, it depicts the speaker’s recklessness and the potential for self-destructive behavior. However, a contrasting voice, represented by a “fallen…

Description “Crash into Eternity With Me…” is a poignant poem that explores the struggle between humility and pride within the speaker’s psyche. The speaker acknowledges moments when their ignorance blinds them to the virtues of humility, leading them to embrace pride instead. This collision of pride and humility gives rise to narcissism and foolish pride,…

Description “Light Years Ahead of Our Time” is a reflective poem that explores the dichotomy between the physical and spiritual realms. The poet observes the soul’s journey towards bliss, a realm where physical existence is prohibited. This journey triggers a tug-of-war within the poet between the desires of the physical body, drawn towards worldly pleasures…

Description “Sorry Ms. Bonita” is a poem that delves into the complexities of desire, longing, and the internal struggle between temptation and restraint. In this poem, the poet expresses an apology to Ms. Bonita, suggesting that while he desires to be with her intimately, he ultimately decides against it. The poet’s reluctance to lay with…

Description This poem celebrates the prowess of a young athlete, likely a soccer player, who excels both artistically and athletically on the field. The player’s skillful moves are likened to poetry in motion, causing a storm of excitement whenever they score a goal. Despite their youth, they carry their team to victory at both club…
If you heard the audio version of I”m A Pro by Nick Brewer featuring Shakka here’s he his a live acoustic version along side with Shakka.

Description The poem explores the internal conflict between pride and humility within the speaker’s mind. It portrays moments of blindness to humility, leading to the embrace of pride and its consequences. Through vivid imagery and metaphor, it depicts the speaker’s recklessness and the potential for self-destructive behavior. However, a contrasting voice, represented by a “fallen…

Description “Crash into Eternity With Me…” is a poignant poem that explores the struggle between humility and pride within the speaker’s psyche. The speaker acknowledges moments when their ignorance blinds them to the virtues of humility, leading them to embrace pride instead. This collision of pride and humility gives rise to narcissism and foolish pride,…

Description “Light Years Ahead of Our Time” is a reflective poem that explores the dichotomy between the physical and spiritual realms. The poet observes the soul’s journey towards bliss, a realm where physical existence is prohibited. This journey triggers a tug-of-war within the poet between the desires of the physical body, drawn towards worldly pleasures…

Description “Sorry Ms. Bonita” is a poem that delves into the complexities of desire, longing, and the internal struggle between temptation and restraint. In this poem, the poet expresses an apology to Ms. Bonita, suggesting that while he desires to be with her intimately, he ultimately decides against it. The poet’s reluctance to lay with…

Description This poem celebrates the prowess of a young athlete, likely a soccer player, who excels both artistically and athletically on the field. The player’s skillful moves are likened to poetry in motion, causing a storm of excitement whenever they score a goal. Despite their youth, they carry their team to victory at both club…
If you heard the audio version of I”m A Pro by Nick Brewer featuring Shakka here’s he his a live acoustic version along side with Shakka.

“Deceptive information flooding my timeline looks like a flooded fiery hell.” Open my phone, and it’s ablaze—a torrent of deceptive information Israel-Palestine pours through my timeline, a deluge that scorches and drowns in equal measure. Posts flare up, videos ignite, headlines smolder—each a spark in a fiery hell where truth chokes beneath waves of noise. This isn’t a quiet flood; it’s a crafted inferno, a chaos so loud it consumes us. The Israel-Palestine war feeds this blaze, its every twist and turn stoking the fiery lies that burn across screens, leaving us gasping for something solid to hold.
Scroll, and you’ll see it: a barrage of deceptive information Israel-Palestine—claims of victory, cries of victimhood, stats twisted into weapons. One post screams of atrocities, another counters with defiance, and beneath it all, a thousand comments clash in the heat. It’s not just confusion; it’s a brushstroke in the deceptive art, each lie painting over the last until the canvas is a mess of flames. My timeline isn’t a window to the world—it’s a furnace, scorching us with half-truths and hyperbole, a flooded fiery hell where clarity sinks and chaos rises. We’re not enlightened by this flood; we’re engulfed.
Scripture saw this coming, sharp and unflinching: “But evil men and impostors will grow worse and worse, deceiving and being deceived” (2 Timothy 3:13). Paul’s warning to Timothy isn’t a whisper—it’s a shout across centuries, a prophecy of fiery lies that multiply unchecked. The deceptive information Israel-Palestine fits this mold: impostors—pundits, bots, powerbrokers—spin tales that deceive us, and in their echo chambers, they deceive themselves. 2 Timothy 3:13 doesn’t just describe—it diagnoses: this flood isn’t random; it’s a crafted inferno, growing worse as the liars drown in their own heat.
Jean Baudrillard’s ghost nods from the sidelines, his hyperreality haunting this mess. He saw a world of simulacra—copies without originals—and my timeline proves it. The Israel-Palestine war dissolves into a flood of images, a fiery hell of narratives with no root in truth—just endless replicas of chaos. A video loops, a quote distorts, a photo morphs; there’s no source to trace, only fiery lies piling higher. Baudrillard might call it a desert of the real, but it’s wetter here—a deluge of deception that burns as it drowns, leaving us clutching at shadows instead of facts.
This isn’t passive—it’s personal. The deceptive information Israel-Palestine hits my screen daily: a friend shares a skewed stat, a stranger peddles a conspiracy, a newsfeed buries context under outrage. It’s a crafted inferno, not an accident—each lie stoked by unseen hands, the painters of power from earlier threads, brushing chaos while we scroll. 2 Timothy 3:13 rings true: the deceivers multiply, and we’re caught in their flood, not wiser but wearier, consumed by the heat of their artifice. The war’s real, the suffering’s real, but the timeline’s a lie—a fiery hell we can’t escape.
The fiery lies don’t just obscure—they overwhelm. They’re a flood we wade through, flames licking at our feet, drowning truth in noise so loud it deafens. 2 Timothy 3:13 doesn’t offer comfort—it demands vigilance, a call to sift through the torrent for what holds. Baudrillard’s hyperreality isn’t a trap we’re doomed to; it’s a mirror, showing us how easily we’re swept away. The deceptive information Israel-Palestine burns because it’s meant to—not to inform, but to incinerate reason, leaving us ash and embers.
So I ask: What do you cling to when the lies rise like flames? The Israel-Palestine war floods our timelines with fiery lies, and 2 Timothy 3:13 warns they’ll worsen—deceivers deceiving, deceived in turn. This hellish deluge consumes us, but it doesn’t have to. Do you swim through the flood, or find a rock to stand on?