Talon.....
hes fighting, trying to coax a hit out of this tightly packed pipe dream
his daze was hazed still he tried to sing his days away, until the winds of the night screamed
and like steam his temper rose, raking ember coals through his mental December snows
yet even though flakes werent falling outside...within they fell, melted, and helped his death erode
owning more than a gentle hold on the ebb of soul sunshine squandered
aspiring to be a father, a far cry from the life of a one time daughter marauder
with a crooked posture, this small offer author penned his spirit into my vision
^ NICEE


Pale Horse.....

The Darkness ready to consume
Like fat dudes at the drive thru orderin off the dolla menu
this venue, of the games da same hasnt changed
brotha's still tryin to kill each otha since the days of Able and Cane
I pray ta maintain to the point I nearly beg
but its pointless like Talons dog dry humpin your leg.

^^^^ LoL oh noooo


both of you were good!

to break it down......

kinda hard here

honestly my vote goes to..

***drum rollz***

Talon!

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