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native system
Join Date: Mar 2013
Posts: 387
Battle Record: 18-21
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My eyes watch these streets with steely persistance
But I only catch rays of light in ethereal figments These spirited glimpses commonly steer clear of the dreary existence That usually appears in my vision - ... instead it's a city dressed in a devilish guise As terror's designs make haste in infecting my mind Sent with a seminal drive - Destiny's hell-bent on containing my hopes My defenses have dried - the darkness is draining the moat Now I'm a knight having trouble escaping the throat Of this endless maw that represents the city's collective flaws... - the invading scope of this borough's extending claws && my face is rendered in gauze - the city could've treated me better Want to retreat to the nether - but I keep progressing along With either hellions or others who just pretend there's a God Watch rats fester in the entrails of the dead and the gone To the tune of the wail's of the mentally wrong - doom & despair Paint the ventricle walls of this city, this inhuman affair I'm acutely aware of the men dressed in suits, replete with lies Pleasure coups, thieving minds - complete with fleets of cheating wives All beneath this evil sky - that's scarred by the ominous obelisks Filled with autonomous opulence - they stud the broken horizon A victim of shoddy reconnaissance - a jagged mouth that engulfs the sun & night results in guns as whispers of hope erode to silence So... I take defiant tokes It's time to choke these silent sorrows as the rising smoke climbs my nostrils Aiding in surviving hostile environments such as this violent grotto and I feel happily alive, a reality derived from chemical substance A magical dive into rapturous light that yields a literal numbness I laugh with delight as my spirit becomes this - functioning bird Soaring above the toxic fumes where nothing's disturbed High above the noxious plumes of the destruction observed from this lofted view - above the lost, confused denizens.. .. this is true medicine - I'm reaching a new mezzanine Stars bathe my face as heaven's edifice beckons me To accept the dream while rejecting reality - but just as soon As I'm about to touch the moon - my perception starts blackening It's saddening as I crash down through the cumulus clouds Losing my high as I cruise through the sky - accruing the doubt That I'm about to lose what I've found - comfort & faith Are now trapped with me in the city where nothing escapes Stuck in this place - behind the ugly wall's where the gate's rusting Near these dirty buildings lined with vermin, villians, and case studies A civilian with his face bloodied - men that live just to make money This maze nothing escapes, a trait of this crumbling civilization This place these men gutted and kissed with abrasions Remember simpler days when... earth glistened with primordial ooze Now men sit on the corner, strummin' dischord's for the blue's In a world that's confused, I seek a newer, better escape I treasure a gate that would let me leave this terrible place... So I sip the bottle -God's gift to sorrow By a different gospel - I seek to twist the cosmos to change this victim's destiny - Saved by this simple bauble Filled with liquid revery Now my altered eyes help clear this haunted mind My conscience blind to the psychotic kind in this vile vista Filled with neurotic dimes and cops assigned to beat ya This violent creature - a machination thats entraps the vagrants A contraption that manufactures hatred - shadowed in glum From the crack shacks and the basements to the dark towers above The power of love has soured and is only found in the rum That washes over my jowels and tounge - it's tricking my mind To ignore the caustic breeze that always tickles my spine And rips at my hide - it eclipses the conglomerate fortresses Spewing smog and toxic fog that are locked in my orifices The art of exorbitance - practiced by the greedy, living in mansions Watch dirty acts of the needy as they giggle in tandem But I'm drinking this planet into a perfect state of existence Blind as I walk down the street with elated indifference No more slave to the system - no more ragefing conniptions I can take this place with amazing persistance - until illumination time The sun greets the sky and my bruised and aching mind I hate this time - awake in the gutter by the sounds of gats The sobering panorama of snakes, hunters, hounds, and rats between the strident coughs.... and the hanging over... and the violent thoughts . "Yo.. Tie me off!" . when will this game be over? |
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