Hasenfefer: For Elizabeth

Saint · 10-25-2017, 04:26 PM

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enticing and vibrant, like zippers I'm drawn close
my concerns are verbose, still silence I mourn most
searching for new feels like old coats not worn in ages
born in cages, innocence taxed like garnished wages
comfort and safety both distant like foreign concepts
turn and face most of my days with a boring contempt
painfully content, lackluster days leave me uninspired
age has grown bitter round me, still cold under fire
my wonders mire me in pits where i remain in stealth
at a loss for words, still i struggle to explain myself
mundane is wealth to a man who cant give his pain away
and lifes a game persay one you must be insane to play
so hit stop, who's gonna be there when the shit drops
too many times seen my friends dip like skipped rocks
so i fight the tides of hate with fists full of scar tissue
and hold you at a distance, cuz I'm afraid that I'll miss you

10-25-2017, 04:26 PM	#1
Saint Scream Join Date: Jun 2015 Posts: 3,251 Battle Record: 63-35 Accomplishments - 50 Wins Champed - BA Picture Roast - Battle Royale Tournament - NBL Pic Roast - Netcees Battle League - NBL Season 11 - HoT Roast - BAL Roast - Tag Team Tourney - NBL Barcotic Cypher - SOL Pic Roast - BA Tag - XXXtentacion Roast - 1-2 LR Champ Rep Power: 22535868	Hasenfefer: For Elizabeth Keystyles.com 2001 enticing and vibrant, like zippers I'm drawn close my concerns are verbose, still silence I mourn most searching for new feels like old coats not worn in ages born in cages, innocence taxed like garnished wages comfort and safety both distant like foreign concepts turn and face most of my days with a boring contempt painfully content, lackluster days leave me uninspired age has grown bitter round me, still cold under fire my wonders mire me in pits where i remain in stealth at a loss for words, still i struggle to explain myself mundane is wealth to a man who cant give his pain away and lifes a game persay one you must be insane to play so hit stop, who's gonna be there when the shit drops too many times seen my friends dip like skipped rocks so i fight the tides of hate with fists full of scar tissue and hold you at a distance, cuz I'm afraid that I'll miss you Last edited by Saint; 09-23-2022 at 03:07 PM.