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Walter Wall |
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5 | 100.00% |
Feeble Minded. |
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0 | 0% |
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walter wall vs feeble topical .
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dont vote i hit delete thread by accident in the last one instead of delete posts..
so i lose . whatever . who cares. i have the verses still. but only one voter (4 him) so u may have won ne way . but i hit back & heres the verses him: I Eye time's face I count out the outsretched hands Emptiness surrounds the town around my bachelor pad They say 1 step at a time to get out, in head first I dive 36 years now running in place, I don't have the drive I married my foolish misconceptions at an early age abandon them in a reflection*glug*there goes the pain back again as soon as I wake with the ache of being innate thought bubbles long been popped, use a needle to inflate Message in a bottle, hero's drug blind euphenism readings Playing eenie meaning miney moe lost control found feeling Nerves tingling, eye's blazing red like the depths of hell Gasoline breath, flirt'n with death just for show and tell Yawn stretch predict the addiction, no use for self respect Streaks up and down my arms, damn should of used windex Tears stream, downward spiral takes control just like yesterday Bottle in front of me, frontal lobotomy: result; one and the same me: stumbling, riding on a twisted world & my halter falls Its a necessity - needed no matter what, Walter Wall i falter calls, judgement shaky, ready for days of joy but every time my conscience seems to fade each ploy i'm helpless yet, its lost under feelings of self respect felt a wrecked, melted threat.. but the cards i dealt are set helpless debts, smother me.. im turned a cold cheek one of my molds bleak, smothered under a cold streak im told freak, emotions contained in this crystal plan but now i hold alms for the poor in this pistol's hand but it goes on and on - to this day, minds still dancing captive of itself, on a desert island.. held for ransom won't give up - to a selfless fiend, held inside itself like a diamond cave, soon to be lined with wealth selflessness, a loss of hope - now supressing me cuz self respect is brainfood - the minds necessity so.. yea.. win = you... nice battle. thanks for voting Born to kill, honest viotes even if for him r appreciated. |
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