Dull Pen
a writing of mine turned open mic... eh, i don't know
the notebooks i kept were empty plates| so i never starved, it was always words i ate| i drank from the banks of fluid thoughts upon planks| nailed down with the confidence of having faith| this dull pen scribbles itself dry again and again| its dullness, resonates beauty from the bud to stem| -to the roots both deep and shallow| till there's the white light killing all the shadows| and yes, i don't have a life| i'm a self-proclaimed outcast-with a pen and pad that writes| all i care about is death and why the 'alive' dies| my ancestors were full-blooded, but i feel empty inside| so my pride consists of ink on a cold night| -where i confide in a tablet and the glow of a light| this pen writes and writes and replies my eyes| -with my sacrifice and i-i love it| the cruel, the few, the school, no one understands| they probably do, but for me to find out isn't the plan| i'd rather command words to slabs of wood| -and cram books that could change my act| -my pacification of bland and to the no answers when asked| i'm past passin' shy to my class, i should-i'm going to make an impact| "remember that quiet guy? that always sat in the back?"| ... and yeah.. that's as far as i got... i'll finish it later but not edit it in... its not meant for that... peace |
"i'm a self-proclaimed outcast-with a pen and pad that writes|
all i care about is death and why the 'alive' dies|" that is some deep shit I really liked it |
damm, how come no one replying to this? maybe cause they don't get it.... actually I didn't fully understand it, just a few parts, everything else I got... complex no doubt
yo was feeling the flow in this, shit had rhythm to me... nice vocab and wordplay yo... -1- |
Yo, good drop, I hear what Alias is sayin, most cats probabaly don't get it, some pieces i had to read twice but yeh shit was deep, only advice I could give yo is to have a fully consistent rhyme scheme then it will flow to the full!
Peace Out Yo!!!! |
damn mofo this shit was ill. newbies take note. this was solid, iron man from top to bottom. had everything, truely likin this.
stay up!!! |
too deep to try and decipher at the moment... might come back when i feel 'at peace with the birds and nature etc etc'.... good drop... nice everything... keep rhymin
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and yes, i don't have a life|
i'm a self-proclaimed outcast-with a pen and pad that writes| dude i agree with 12cent, awesome rhyme bro |
Man this was dope....Tha rhyme fell off a little at sum parts....But tha concept held it up....Tha deepness was dope....
and yes, i don't have a life| i'm a self-proclaimed outcast-with a pen and pad that writes| I thought that was the best line in tha piece....Keep writin' man...Peace |
"this dull pen scribbles itself dry again and again|
its dullness, resonates beauty from the bud to stem|" yea, this shit was straight.. deep doesn't even describe shit in this rhyme.... there seems to be some hidden inner meanings that I found, read over this like six times and still don't fully get the whole thing.. but yo, It's good.. |
This Was Nice Kidd .
Flow All That Was On Point I Liked The Opening, Dope . Dope Peice Fellow. |
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hahahahaha, respect D
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