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Old 11-11-04, 11:01 PM   #4
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DaTrus Is A Bitch!
 
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.::A Little Rusty..But Yea..36 Lines Here..Hope Ya Like It::.

A Shadowious Vision..I Awaken Imprisoned In A Prisim..
Acid Tablets Fizz'm..Through The Smiles of Crimson..
I Can't Pull Forth..The Force Has Me Forced N Coursed..
Too Dark To Distort..The Echos of Screams To Deport..
The Source of Remorse..My Vision Clears Into A Sort..
Sight Sharp Like Swords..See My Bro Lying On Da Floor..
Suddenly My Face Engulfed..Within A Glove Covered Palm..
Pounded Wit A Fist Assualt But I'm Trying To Keep Calm..
The Pain Subsides With Pressure..Gesture of Leisure..
Measure Your Life..To Them Its Death That Pleasures..
My Thoughts Come To Reality As My Chair Subsides..
My Vision Horizontal..As A Boot Knocks My Face Aside..
The Taste Of Blood..My Eyes Burn From My Running Sweat..
The Rage Builds..Though I'm Tied Up, Not A Real Threat..
I Hear Bodies Collide..4 Figures In Black Jumpsuits..
A Soul-Body Drivin With Pride..But Persistant Pursuit..
With Brutality..Viscious Strikes Converged In Animality..
In Actual Mentality..The Morality Wasn't In Mortality..
With Abnormality..They Beat Him With Strikes of Fatality..
Fuck Hospitality..Four Brain Stems Formed A Single Personality..
My Heart Pace Quickens..As I Hear Glass Shatter Near..
My Blood Flow Thickens..As I See Blood Splatered and Smeared..
I'm Shaken..I'm Scared..Fuck It I'm Straight Nervous..
I'm Blackin Out..I Can't..I Gotta Give Supportive Service..
I'm Scrambling..The Ropes Too Tight..My Head Too Light..
My Mind Rambling..It's Not Right For Us To Die Tonight..
The Tears Free-Fall..As I Hear The Other Three Call..
"Haul The Bodies..We'll Leave Them To Rot In The Hall"..
I Hear The Click..As The Bullets Emmit In The Chamber..
I Start Feeling Sick..Filled With Useless Rage and Anger..
Two Shots Fire..Shock Fills My Body..As I Turn I See..
My Homeboi's Dead Body..Who I Swore To Protect For An Eternity..
I Ask God Why..But He Says Nothing Back..The Chrome Glissins..
Explosions Erupt..My Head Disappers..Like He Was A Magician..
Fuck Critical Condition..Filled With Political Ammunition..
Case Closed and Shut..Two Dead Gangbangers Who Had No Ambition..

~R~