"The Currency Of Self Confidence".

I let it all out without a doubt!
Here I come ready or NOT!
Juking and jiving weaving and bobbin,
I can't be stopped! Plans set in MOTION,
How you like that "motion in my ocean"!?
I'm the A-1 "dude" I see.
GOBBLING up everything that is around me.
So JUST stop and stare and be aware,
Life's coming fast, I make sure and watch my ass...

I keep prosing even when it feels "wrong".
All I need now is music for this "song"
Each verse is rather long.
ONCE I condense it down, the beat will be strong!
And... My reach will be long.
I'm still waiting, not coming up for air
Hibbity, Bippity, Bobbity just stop and stare!
My style is my own, original and all!
I DON'T mince words, as all the phonics are precious to me,
I hope you can see...
If not I'll show you what's behind me.


NOT SUPPRESSING my censor that lies within.
When I hear those whispers in my ear,
I pretend I am TURNING lead into gold,
Not platted, but solid treasure within.
Rumpelstiltskin is jealous of me
My words are MORE precious, than the gold he seeks.
I "dispatched" of him, after, I broke his f-a-n-t-a-s-y...
My "currency" of prose, is sometimes legal tender,
That I have paid, with my life's breathe,
With is better than sex...
Well maybe NOT but either way
Just listen to what I say...

Brett "Currency" Drummond

I always KNOW AND... that's the way it went DOWN the way it did...

Experiences Of A Present Moment "Junkie".

Experiences are a part of me.
And in the end
These Experiences are NOTHING you can sell to me!
I go after what I want.
On my own "dime" and I don't try and flaunt all that... I see.
NO pressure except to be present
I live in the here and now.
And MY Experiences tell me this as well.
My travels have taken me ALL over the world,
But my "home" is where my heart is... FO SURE!
My memories may fade,
But these forgotten "riddles, still say HEY!
Replaying at the WORST of times,
Just when I need a pick-me-up
An image comes through space-time
To remind me of the Human Experience that has taken place.
And that I will always be a "part" of the human race.

So here I am,
Still walking through Life
I have Good and Bad Experiences,
 This is ALL just "part" of my Life.
When I "tried" to SEPARATE, the good from the bad,
Over time, I just feel sad,
Like I have "lost" a part of me.
I'd rather experience, the "SUM of the WHOLE",
Than the Parts and Pieces... Of a separate ME!
Will I get to Participate in ALL that I WANT
Maybe, maybe not, but I'll still stay in the Hunt!

RICH and COLORFUL my "acquaintance" with Life,
Experience for me is BOTH a verb and a noun,
At least in my head.
Physical contact and observation of fact,
Is a great scientific definition of the mind I see,
But Experience is SO MUCH MORE to me.
It's what makes my spin, again and again and again!
I would NEVER trade all that I have gotten,
From MY Journey's through time,
I have lived, how I have lived and that's just fine.
Do overs are a "nice" wish,
But I still "wish" to kiss
All that has come before me...
So the past and the future are STILL just "Dreams" to me!
When I'm dead, then I will see
What Life has meant to me.

Brett "Navigation" Drummond

And NOW I know my way around... See you soon

The Association Of A Personalityless Aggregate.

Split Personalities abound in me.
Waiting to be myself, but scared of society.
ALL my fears came true,
As society tried to shallow me.
That was YEARS ago.. and NOW I'm me!
Society tried to "judge" me, but now I'm back with a VENGEFUL fit!
My life is MINE, I don't give a shit!
I'm NOT censoring myself,
Does that keep me from societal wealth?
Oh well I'm not staying STEALTH!

The "Fraternal Brotherhood Of People".
Keep knocking at my door.
When I open this "door" up, I yell WHORE!
Selling out without a doubt.
No idea is Borne that has any clout.
Now you come to me to see
I can't save your SORRY ass soul baby!
But my CREATIVITY is mine
You won't get a new idea off of me!

Now this may seem obscene.
BUT I'm really just doing this "for you"  heart BMD.
You unoriginal bastard, just LET GO.
I hope you learn to think for yourself, FO sure.
What would you do, If I gave you a wrong idea...?
Now you SHOULD run scared!
But I'm gonna PLANT this idea in your "Hive Mind"
And this idea is gonna go off... Just like a ticking time-bomb!
"ALL" my words have been spoken and I'm DONE giving two shits...
My mind is STILL alive, but yours is d-e-a-d.

Brett "Without A Doubt" Drummond

I saw and heard amd now I know.

"Undiscovered "Weisms" Of A Human Race."

Sometimes I just want to turn a blind eye.
And NOT see the carnage that WE be.
I guess I could discuss US, at our best and worst,
but at out WORST, we are a Curse!
To each other and this Planet that spins.

From the HIGHEST of highs, to the LOWEST of lows...
WE humans put on QUITE a show!
But fo sure, why do I keep focusing on the lows...?
We can be so MEAN and to me that's just obscene!
That I don't think we can Glean,
What it means to be flesh and blood an Organic Means.
We Hurt, Struggle and WE act out!
Now I'm NOT saying not to pout, but FUCK without a doubt,
WE affect others with our clout.

Maybe self destruction is the nature we seek.
I think that makes us MEEK.
For WE don't how to build a bridge to ourselves
And WE sell out like a Circus Clown...
A thought, feeling, emotion WE are more for sure!

A Human Being cannot exist on their own.
At least NOT when we live in a society WE have BORNE
The whole is greater than just a "slice" of this structural pie...
But everyone is "Unique", at least in my eye.
For without contributions from ALL,
Then just like NOW, our Race will DIE.
PERISH away because we don't CARE
Take a chance and try and be aware...

If WE don't address our system, I think we are jinxed.
Maybe that's why I am THROWING up suck a "stink"!
Ya know it DOESN'T always have to be,
ONE for all and ALL for one
But if we don't try and get it together,
Then these lives that we lead, just might be GONE!

Brett "Human" Drummond

NOW do you SEE

"Quiet Poetic Conversation."

Sometimes the quietest people have a lot to SAY!
I can be "one" of those people, but I always say HEY!
Taking it all in, just like Din-Din.
Waiting and "feasting" upon those prying eyes...
Waiting to open up their mouths and... LET out a surprise!
Maybe quiet people realize there's a reason they have one mouth and two ears...
Just a thought... or maybe you can HEAR...

Just a "different" point of view I guess...
Or at least that's what my Muse says.
So I don't always think, before I speak,
Which can be rather unique.
I never KNOW what the fuck I'm gonna speak,
But I guess that's the Charm I bring,
So I'm gonna swing for the fences....
And Knock these "lines" out of the park..
I don't even need to see,
I can hit those fucking words, in the DARK!

Back to being quiet and shit,
That USED to be me, but NOW I got an ITCH!
To express myself letting the words ALL fly out,
Making sure to never leave a DOUBT.
So here I come with another Rhyme,
I PULLED that shit out of Space-Time!
Einstein ain't got nothing on me...
Except, an education, awards and a Nobel Prize maybe..
But Guess what?!
I still get to be ME!
Slanging and saying WHAT THE FUCK  I mean...
And I don't have to be in a "popularity" hunt, see.

Brett "Speaks His Truth" Drummond

I was heard #ringthrougheternity

"Whatcha You Saying Universe?!"

Milky Way, can you say HEY!
Tonight you are my "Bae".
ALL my Hopes and Dreams speak to me, through thee.
I'm happy and content to let all things go to you.
It's just that sometimes, you say, BOO!
THROWING unexpected curveballs at me....
Til I "see" the nature of my own R-E-A-L-I-T-Y.

What's your Vibe, are you Alive?
At least, to me eye.
I wonder what Network is in your sky?
I know it's NOT the World Wide Web.
So my connection to you might be a GIANT spider web.
Your messages to me are silky smooth...
Pulling me through my "Dark Night" and shining a light.
Although I may try and fight...
I'll learn in the end, and that seems quite RIGHT!

All the Voyageurs and Probes that have been sent.
Still nobody knows, but I think I do and that's bent!
There are NO secrets that have been kept from me.
I seek and I shall find...
What I put out, is returned to thee.
I keep HOPING more for myself and OUR Human Race.
But I fear WE are lost in this maze of time and space.

So here it is... an, SOS!
But I think, unless other Humans hear this MESSAGE too...
Then the inhabitants of Earth, will turn BLUE.
NOT from the water that covers OUR Earth.
But that our AIR will turn POISONOUS
And then this World and it's inhabitants are CURSED!
And if we have NO CLEAN Air to BREATHE or Water to drink...
Then the Human Race will SINK!

Brett "SOS" Drummond

I NOW have the univere's VIBE and I "lied" #machines