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Flyweight
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Chains ~ Adamant & Bloomquist
IP:
Adamant ~
Nothing is impossible, because we all have something
and to say you lost the will just builds the cost of wondering
what becomes of the days when erased of all their purpose
submersed in chains they lay in wait afraid to change fate’s version
to shake em it takes a person...who’s able to look not just see
that the situation is escapable, capable the few who believe
in themselves it can be helped don’t tell ME it can’t be done
I’ve failed but my head I held, up signifying the pride I’d won
yes life does drive one crazy on a crash course through the maybes
so don’t slow down keep your speed grab the keys and break free
take deep breathes and make the best of what these tests can teach
forget neglect you’ll get respect yet don’t expect to reach
it in one step, take your time, work out all the kinks
survey closely all that binds make your mind and think
climb the brink to the other side as the lines wind in sync
n you’ll find once the ink has dried, signs'll provide the missing link
Bloom~
Keep your chin up, for struggles endlessly ply through your days
and cast shadows upon your friends and take the pride that you've raised
as I flow through the haze, poetically inspiring young adolescent goals
to reform their given up souls, to stand alone and take control
rusted chains bound you from the truth you always yearn to learn
and return rugged facts in life as opinionated thoughts re-occur
I spit through the blur, poetically turning the flourishing youth
applying to dying with truth buried in dark coffins they choose
indolently swimming through endless sea's of metallic ropes
as they choke and revoke my people and flow slow without woes
throughout anything you undergo, keep striving your feet through the chains
for pain can only last so long, as poetry keeps your reality sane
chains tied my people as slaves for centuries throughout the past
but the present is the future to a corrupted man who can't last
I grind through the metal, day by day, and link by link,
and free my fellow man from these catastrophic defeats
will endless chains bind my figure to these blood written scriptures?
And tear away my ruthless mind from my family and baby pictures?
Keep looking straight, never to the ground, stick to your goals and to your plans
for chains can only hold you back, if you are in reach of your God's hands…
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be what you speak, never speak on what you be
-Sole
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