Monday, November 16, 2009

Reality (Poem)


I know a lot now, after time as pass

I find fewer things to talk about when life's full of gas

And the prices aren't very affordable when quality is trash

But we bash until the feeling is crashed

And the pieces are over the street waiting for cabs

Intended to bleed through and cause leakage for cash

I rather spend my money on things to scratch my a**

So in fact, the information is well intact

Bundled up like prostitute in a winter cap

The message clearly reads u can try but the words mean shat

And the diseases that spread can just be a mishap

And god is willing to forgive that

So what can i say when, I feel like I just been slapped

That living in the moment was just filling a missing gap

I truly don't know what to do when the whip cracks

Freezing cold with a stiff back

And the feeling moves to the fingers and its too late to leap back

So it seems that

I have regain the power of the nerd or a geek at that

But tomorrow is another day and i got to sip that

To much and i feel woozy from a 5th and a half

I'm regaining power back to the main slab

I gotta keep punching away to there isn't any more scraps

So when my life is over there isn't just a begin and end, its a story, its a rap.


Reality




















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