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Arm the Homeless
Join Date: Jan 2013
Posts: 4,102
Battle Record: 22-24
Champed - Art of Writing League
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Quick little keystyle vent.
Time is slippin, My mind is grippin this pain and anguish, I'm wandering why I can't just change this, I wanna hang the shameless And leave reality, Reach immortality and leave the fallacies And relieve this doubt in me but nothing works, Only when I'm stuck in a verse do I feel loved or worth A mention of attention since I'm descendin into cuffs or a hearse, But what's worse? Death or imprisonment? That's what I'm left livin with but I've yet to give a shit Because I won't waste a breath mentionin it. I'm a poet and I know it but how do I show it When noone listens? I'm a ghost that's livin That's spoke through writtens with dope precision To coax the living to blow the buildings Of those who loathe the children that's poverty stricken, I know I'm worlds away from the pearly gates but when that moments arisen I hope I'll be forgiven... |
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