West Coast Connection Forum
Elements => Tha Studio => Topic started by: Tanjential on July 22, 2002, 07:18:55 PM
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death is this blanket and my visions are diminished
i'm not even 15 and i'm kerouac and rimbaud finished
i've surpassed
cares for first last
i'm scared socially
but not because noone goes for me
i'm cared for but not as much as i care for them
ive risen from with flights of thoughts and daydream..the air's so thin
i'm grateful truly that i've been physically supplied for
but i feel guilty for my pain so for luxury i die more
i miss the comfort in being sad and i long for my past residence
a longing for an intellectually equally mutually interested group is evident
jedi and poet and spider and fighters and survivors
lighters igniters reminders reminders
i will not give up the power of society
the church and the government lie to me
i will not give up the power of females
i will not be a pawn of theirs for retail and resale
i'll not put anyone before anyone who doesn't serve the placement
i'll judge every acquaintance
by their reactions to our situations
i'll live up to my aspirations
after i recover from my emotional frostbite and exasperations
i need to find victory over human satans
until then my heart with mind cannot be stationed
i will secure love,eventually all will safen
properties will be properly forsaken
revenge will shapen
i'll make up for what has been mistaken
i need an existing mental haven
i hate myself and want to die
but for everything and nothing i've got to try
sigh-Tanjint
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dam good shit.
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yo feelin it, tight shit homie, like yo other rhyme,peace
-{bLaDe}