Community > Posts By > silentwriter
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vendetta
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Its the end of
A new era hope This Makes it more Clearer cos when im Done im gonna disapear Back to my kingdom Of freedom I fear none I am part of a wasted youth I speak from my heart so its always truth I found no proof to Your existence Or why I was forced to Listern to your words which were suppose to be wisdom All they lead me to was Prison real nightmares Your vision of hell but here I am with this story to tell I am a sick man with a Dangerous plan And thats to stand on My own feet and fight With no option of defeat Compete at the highest Cos im righteous with a pen So I might just come one Better then them The rest who have to Struggle with breath When there put to the test I cause stress and aggravation I will die for this spot I stand on no hesitation This is my only dedication To leave the human minds in pre-occuptions With my rhymes and documentations No lie.s just facts making Marks on national flags Like hoodlumes spraying Tags on walls but I.ll do it for a cause to free all us inocent CRIMINALS !!!!!!!! |
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I have no money so
Why do you people keep running from me is it because im a street pauper with the ladies Sweet talker born a urchin Whose always been hurting while Searching for an answer but all they did to me ever since I was a kid They kept rubbing Dirt in my face spitting Venomous words so much I still can Taste the poison bitter And hazardous there was no reason for what happened to us feeling the daggers being raised getting ready to stab us in the back just like our dreams watching them pop like balloons ruining Any future chances of hope so I take off my coat Of armor you people can no longer do any harm to me Im ready to die calmly I raised my self in to this one man made army but its these nightmares that tears My soul apart taking the goodness away from my torn heart trying to survive in the dark waiting for you to spark a light so I can start a fight with my conscience The consequence will be fatal right now I don't care mentally unstable Im able for death when he comes to get me its gonna be like following the sun in to hell a new light sights I hope there's a pen so I can begin again until then here's where I.ll. Remain crippled by the pain and anxiety of society has done to me ... |
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