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Classic
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Criminal Mind
IP:
http://community.rapverse.com/showt...d=1#post2206900
The feet that step on me have laid the tracks to madness
Because I’ve been reduced to nothing more then a pathetic sad bitch
The spitting image of loser deserving much to get spat at
The type of girl to strike out when needed the most at bat
I’m prone to accidents, matter of fact my birth was one
And people constantly throw eggs at me…by the dozens
The picture off my dead mother talks and faintly remains me to,
Stay within myself, and just try hard to give it a day or two
A day of more work, as I get pushed back to the dust of the shelf
Cause the request for some rest is denied; yet it is a must in my health
They’ve taken so much from me, what else little can I do?
So I just lower my head when they ask, “Can I step on you”?
The little old picture ripped and that’s when the depression hit,
As I sit alone again ranting raving saying, “I can’t take this shit!”
I come to work soon after, getting greetings of fake cheer
As I wearily beat my chest screaming, “I’ve got this pain here!”
I race towards the roof, with pistol handy set and ready
And I finally feel confident, not shaking, just easy and steady
I grab a faint face figure, standing bored, doing nothing and idle
As people yell the words I tell my mirror, “Are you fucking suicidal?”
I’m at the roof chuckling, as the rays and wind hit this ugly duckling
And raise the pistol ominously intending exactly in proving something
The barrel to the head of this girl, was gentle but she’s in fright
Cause I don’t think she’s ever spent a lonely lunchtime at this height
The helicopters move in closer the film rolls and the air gets thick
I edge out even closer and I hear the thuds of a falling brick
I let go of the girl still cocking the gun back focusing at her
This is the craziest thing ever, yet I couldn’t be any bit gladder
This criminal is going to hell, as you probably want some proof
Well I committed my own crime; cause I went and jumped off the roof
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