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"the Abyss" Crazy Shyt Peep Dis
IP:
Standing on the precipice of love,
well, what disguises itself as love to those who know not (ignorant/blind to the qualities thereof) as I was saying… standing on the edge of inexperience, misconception, no direction (subsequently, NO protection) ~ as if we need to protect ourselves… see, we be like, sleep walking fast talking ourselves into the unknown but it don't have to be so others have gone this way befo & lived to tell about the living hell inside life's deepest, darkest well of that bottomless pit of the ego trip the ugly underbelly of vain glory (can a sista TELL the story?) of the flip side of the joy ride… the domestic violence the miseducation the NON sense the "BUT I LUV HIM" syndrome wheneva he goes upside yo dome the neverending nightmare of PO leece cars when they sirens blare wakin neighbors all times of night another ghetto nikka fight & neva wanna let tha charges stick can't STAND to be without tha~dikk… cycle, vicious life? HELL! love? WHAT? then death… oh well we stand upon the precipice of something that could be everything beautiful if we would but look before we leap into the deep abyss… |
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