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Suspended Suspense
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Edicius Emotion Mental God i dont know how the fuck this is gonna flow to anybody but me, i wrote it to a beat, and despite all my efforts i just cant fix the structure of it so that it will look normal to anyone but me, i just hope it flows in everyone elses head like it did mine... stripped of my inner being, seeing whats not to be seen gripping my essance, seem to be lost in a dream i clean my wounds, in tune with the immune consume the shell, in which i'm en-tombed decayed fumes start filling up the room... i soon swoon to my doom that looms near at hand, that will strand my soul in god-forsaken lands that demand an eternal lifespan... of pain, lament and torment wish to repent, and circumvent my holy ascent my mind invents intertwined events which supplement my hellish descent into this land of resent that demands consent despite my defence im still thinking in past tense and i sense to greater extent, where i went wrong i didn't belong, i feel the long song of the gong its draggin me on, the calling is strong, spawned a pawn i move toward the dawn, i feel drawn to its purpose my worthless epidermis is scorched as my soul searchs barely cracking the surface it all falls back to the serpant whose fervent attempts to destroy gods servants with tempt leaving us less then exempt from brimstone scents, devoid of content lives spent searching for answers that were never lent, it all falls back to repent... ill post my replies in a sec... Last edited by SplitSouL : 01-14-04 at 01:49 AM. |
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