My work = no money
my heart = no love
my cries= no tears
my mind= no peace.
Bring me a key, I’ll give you a note
Scales of measures to please your float
A riff to harmonize a melody
Grasping souls do fall to touching knees.
My lessons of a weak fragileness left a wall,
Never asked for a perfect image ,for that naive
speaking I was above
A halfway statement was made though
All in that two to tango feeling.
Do you remember your first heart break?
Having your heart ripped from someone you grew
to love
you begin to wonder if they felt the same.
Somewhere, somehow, somebody
must have kicked when yu were down some
Remember that one?
Horrifying severed heads as they drip
An adrenaline pumping like non
Toasting hauntings.
You’d have to know da extremities of wut my brain pumps
To get the deepness of my heart
Lightspeed!
A lift into a far away dream,
The journey that sits in between
My hurts, my joys, my inspirations.
Da eyes behind my back, watch fo’ me I’ll watch fo’ you,
Can’t explain it no better till the day I am through,
A match unbreakable from the heavens above,
One young,one old,
But same mind of thugs,
Writings seeming of a predicate endings
Contemt of the mind
Hints of danger
No respects of any morals.
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