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Topic: A POW in iraq w/ schizophernia

Minimum posts to vote: 20

Check in by: 09-04-04 at 09:27 PM

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mic-wrecker has ACCEPTED this battle on 09-01-04 09:28 PM.

ILLegitimate has ACCEPTED this battle on 09-01-04 09:38 PM.

Eyes always behind you
voices in your head just remind you
You wanna try and escape but you know that you shouldnt
but with all those voices in your head you knew that you couldn't
Turn away from that awful day
Ak upside the head now your vision is fadin grey
Now they got you tied to a seat, you not knowing what they say
Speaking a different language you over-hear
Them whispering in the corner “lets tag him in the rear”
Now you can barely sleep, cause of the nightmares
Iraq is busy droppin bombs and all you can do is drop prayers
Your scared, hoping maybe next time you’ll get spared
They made you this way, drove you straight to despair
Staring at the ceiling at night cause you think about the sexual affairs
Bush is at home knowing that prison is being abused
don’t let the Iraqi’s do what they want, you’ll end up bruised
This prisons made you crazy, a lunatic, insane
Your life’s completely different, nothing at all is the same
Everyone is yelling at you in your head saying your
schizophrenic

i didnt accept these rules, i said 45 minutes, not three days, why didtn you keep wiht the same rules from before?

keepin da rules mayne im gettin off now i'll do it n the mornin

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clearly i remember the special ops mission clutchin my state of the art rifle//
walkin the streets of baghdad full of fear prayin to god an his diciples//
wonderin an lookin for my enemy vividly, finger stuck to the trigga thinkin im ready for anything they'll b senidin me//
then all of a sudden out of the blue spring an ambush from the dark//
six taliban, heavily armed iraqi soujaz pull out gunz an then they bark//
some alien tongue n unison i dont no...but one of em speak english//
yellin get the fuc on the ground drop yo weapon an this shit'll b painless//
im blackin out....my feet an legs get bound,old potato bag hides my face to keep me from lookin round//
once to they place da bag reveals my once camoflagued face//laced wit tears, reality creaps in negatin any plans to escape//
im tossed n a cell with the only belongins b'n the clothes on my back//days pass on like minutes slowly my clean shavin face grows back//
time has no relevance to me, days pass an at nights voices begin to talk to me//
am i consoius i see visions of my wife an son only a shout away//with love that no jell cell or steel bars can separate//
my wife speaks kind words soothing my mental pain an longin//
but my heart hurts that my son is gonna hafta grow up without me//
da voices come back this time a little more demanding//
subtle then louder, "DEATH IS CERTIN" slowly my own suicide goes into plannin//
I not the enemy control my fate, my hands catchin my face, wonderin y i joined the army in the first place//
da voices scream daily instructin me to strangle myself wit my jacket sleeve//
but some kind of resolve keeps a hold of me//
but i begin to lash out at reason, and find comfort in my madness//
an hate BUSH for sendin me over here god damn that racist faggot//
my laughs turn into screams as the sun goes down//
feel like the walls r closin in on me, or chokin thinkin that a nigga bout to drown//
"KILL YOURSELF" my subconsious other yells from the walls of my mind//
suddenly i find the courage to end the pain stop the progress of life's line//
i tie a millitary knot from my 2 bunk-bed cot to stranggle me//
i usher myself to the hole in the knot and catch memories strangly//
a tears falls my inner madness is joyed that the pain will soon end//i drop from my cot ready to die but instead thrusted into the arms of family and friendz



i got rescued

Voted For: mic-wrecker

mic-wrecker took this...stronger punches...betta flow...

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plz explain that......................................

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how is anyone giving him votes, he didnt even to teh topic, *schizophernia* meaning you hear voices inside your head, your real paranoid, all the time..... all he talked aobut was hearing himself, not anyone else

Voted For: mic-wrecker

nice drops both of u guys
i could really feel both verse i think
MIC's was a lil better dough more destriptive
n better vocab need 2 change da structure so it flow better
but overall good drop Ill keep doin ya thing be more
destriptive wit yo lines u'll win alot dawg
vote honestly on da battles in my sig

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Voted For: ILLegitimate

THEY BOTH WAS TYTE..YALL BOTH GET MAD PROPS BUT THIS 1 WAS A LIL BETTA BUT MIC YOURS WAS HOT 2

MICWRECKWER GOOD SHT MAYN KEEP UP THA GOOD WORK

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uppin this battle
its my 1st topical but dont get mad ill.....

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The Candy Shop!!!

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uppin this shit now!!!!!
lets get them votes in ppl

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