“ MY THOUGHTS “

I’m trapped in a stripe jack-it, No straps but Locks and latches
Only capable of using my mind, Eternity to practice
Beef causin static, But im repelled from the action
My first thought is there death, but that’s just a fraction
I’m a mind of worries, reality continues to go blurry
I would call for help, but would they hurry... (Police Sirens)

I’m in a position where my emotions are slippen
Doing cycles of circular motions in repetitions
My Soul Itchin, but what the use is of quiten
Can’t speak my word to the world, will anyone listen
Some days, my mind approaches the paper with a block
The clock still ticken, wanting verses to be in stocks…

I’m nearing the end, friends acting as convulsions
Explosions of hate, but crawl back into implosions
My motions slowin, as my muscles start rotting
Body aching and breaking, death now plotting
I’m not ready for the end, is there ever an exception
1 last question, may lead to an opposite direction… (Sound of Wind)

I’m welcomed to hell, with torture, despair, and Revolutions
A constant war with-in itself, but never seems to be loosen
Not only bruises, but open gashes and limbs missing
Magma spitting, axes catching contact, bodies now splitting
I didn’t come here for sin, this is my destiny
The Blood of my own, is added to the recipe…
But it’s endless (Fading away through hell )




~LINKS~

http://www.rapbattles.com/forum/sho...9447#post939447
http://www.rapbattles.com/forum/sho...9450#post939450
http://www.rapbattles.com/forum/sho...9457#post939457

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