WK4 : CerealKilla(1-0) vs. Patrown(0-2) [patrown wins by no show.]

timeless · 10-20-2014, 04:10 AM

AOWL Season IV, Week 3

OFFICIAL RULES:
Verses are due Friday, October 24th, 11:59p.m. PCT/2:59a.m. EST/7:59a.m. UK. There are NO extensions.

Verses MUST be a minimum 10 lines or a maximum of 48 lines (or 650 words).

Votes are due Sunday, October 26th, 11:59p.m. PCT/2:59a.m. EST/7:59a.m. UK. Failure to vote will result in automatic sign out for the next week.

TOPIC:

Good luck. @Cereal_Killa @asylum @patrown

Cereal Killer will begin minus one vote with the option to make it up with extra voting this week. Asylum however can waive the penalty.

Cereal_Killa · 10-20-2014, 04:39 AM

im out..

i got an annon'na'mass joke to roll about widow makers..

to make work.. now hit me up on ur pro pro..

OK whats the difference between edward cullen,

lupe fiasco - battle scars

Pirates of the Caribbean: Dead Men Tell No Tales

(i wouldnt sit n watch this ish either)

*time

asylum · 10-20-2014, 04:59 AM

i waive the penalty if he shows. @cereal killa

asylum · 10-24-2014, 05:35 AM

from prodigal youth to mental hospital blues,
im still burnin my brain with stenciled topical views,
stay impossibly tuned, churnin out necrotic gospels of doom,
put out in the air like corporate carcinogen plumes,
fostered catharsis and fumes, sons and daughters to you,
raised as fools to maintain the prosperous few,
if you live with your neck in the dirt it never will hurt..
we measure our worth, severed from Earth..where pleasure's concerned,
the dry fields will never burn and days keep night at bay,
while our mind's astray, wandering in fields of profit margins,
we construct barges to sail in the seas set to rise in the sky,
while wondering why this cycle has roots in our brains,
lost to the suit, black lungs still coughin the truth, our coffins the fruit,
left to bloom from the salten soil our seeds too often consume,
you can try to soften the tune, but power's too often abused,
as soon as you notice the News turns off and resumes,
stories black out like the grid got too hot for review,
thought processes stop and resume like lions locked in a zoo,
kept calm by drugs inside the meat we all constantly chew.

10-20-2014, 04:10 AM	#1
timeless past tense Join Date: Nov 2013 Location: NJ Posts: 1,627 Battle Record: 22-39 Rep Power: 4341325	WK4 : CerealKilla(1-0) vs. Patrown(0-2) [patrown wins by no show.] AOWL Season IV, Week 3 OFFICIAL RULES: Verses are due Friday, October 24th, 11:59p.m. PCT/2:59a.m. EST/7:59a.m. UK. There are NO extensions. Verses MUST be a minimum 10 lines or a maximum of 48 lines (or 650 words). Votes are due Sunday, October 26th, 11:59p.m. PCT/2:59a.m. EST/7:59a.m. UK. Failure to vote will result in automatic sign out for the next week. TOPIC: Good luck. @Cereal_Killa @asylum @patrown Cereal Killer will begin minus one vote with the option to make it up with extra voting this week. Asylum however can waive the penalty. Last edited by Adonis; 10-20-2014 at 11:33 AM.

10-20-2014, 04:39 AM	#2
Cereal_Killa Licking Lily's.. Join Date: Mar 2013 Posts: 706 Battle Record: 11-6 Champed - Art of Writing League Rep Power: 3565729	im out.. i got an annon'na'mass joke to roll about widow makers.. to make work.. now hit me up on ur pro pro.. OK whats the difference between edward cullen, lupe fiasco - battle scars Pirates of the Caribbean: Dead Men Tell No Tales (i wouldnt sit n watch this ish either) time __________________ You think YOU'RE sick I shit cough drops .. Last edited by Cereal_Killa; 10-20-2014 at 01:15 PM.*

10-20-2014, 04:59 AM	#3
asylum Senior Member Join Date: Sep 2014 Posts: 993 Battle Record: 7-5 Rep Power: 8214208	i waive the penalty if he shows. @cereal killa Last edited by asylum; 10-23-2014 at 10:11 PM.

10-24-2014, 05:35 AM	#4
asylum Senior Member Join Date: Sep 2014 Posts: 993 Battle Record: 7-5 Rep Power: 8214208	from prodigal youth to mental hospital blues, im still burnin my brain with stenciled topical views, stay impossibly tuned, churnin out necrotic gospels of doom, put out in the air like corporate carcinogen plumes, fostered catharsis and fumes, sons and daughters to you, raised as fools to maintain the prosperous few, if you live with your neck in the dirt it never will hurt.. we measure our worth, severed from Earth..where pleasure's concerned, the dry fields will never burn and days keep night at bay, while our mind's astray, wandering in fields of profit margins, we construct barges to sail in the seas set to rise in the sky, while wondering why this cycle has roots in our brains, lost to the suit, black lungs still coughin the truth, our coffins the fruit, left to bloom from the salten soil our seeds too often consume, you can try to soften the tune, but power's too often abused, as soon as you notice the News turns off and resumes, stories black out like the grid got too hot for review, thought processes stop and resume like lions locked in a zoo, kept calm by drugs inside the meat we all constantly chew. Last edited by asylum; 10-24-2014 at 10:29 PM.