Abandoned

Alone Motionless thoughts, couldnt Continue, the Reason I Fought,
is To Die by your Side, held Pressure on you to Rely, Minds Caught.
We Collided Often, a Pillowed Atmosphere where pain was Soften,
spoke as One a Unisen, our Temple was a Notebook, we Taught In.
Couldnt be Excused of the Iggnorant or Confused. . Youth of Today,
Words consisted of Life & Meaning not the time and when of payday.
I Listened, Deep Attention into the Meaning of every Spoken Truth,
im Lost with out you, Hate is Compounded not sure on what To Do.
Not Used to Feeling the Pressence of a Baron Room, No More Us,
& when Anger & Rage, Tore its Cage, Escaping Fate, I cant Discuss.
Doings of Wrong, Haywired Emotions that couldnt possibly be shaked,
why Couldnt I just Fade away with You, thats the only Made Mistake.
Throw my Pencil down, No use anymore, None will Bother To Listen,
Notebook Paper Torn & Devoured by the Fire, the Sparks begin Glisten.
Hurt the Most by You, no Stability to Stand Through or even get Bye,
so I Swallowed my Pride and Stopped Breathing, Hip Hop Had Died. . .

- Faze

Uppin. .

it was ok, i wasnt realy feelin it though, vocab was good but flow could use work

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