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04-06-03, 10:59 AM | #1 | ||
Narcelus Flawless
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Heaven Scent, Living In Hell (Seven)
IP:
here it is i'm Heaven scent, living in Hell...Royce da 5'9"
genocide/ spent bent on my death bed, sentenced lives/ like Nabulis my enternal apacolypse/ surging to firm my research of this disease learning (liar)/ the rays burnin, my insides are tired/ old earth yearning for answers, fuck being ill like cancer/ throats further attack lungs, soldiers driven by fear/ flow out my coma, sleep and live in my tears/ leaking deposits of blood atomic waves, causes wraths on warships/ cavity stricken stomach, tape my vomit, it raped my highness/ take away this drama i pleaded to momma/ she said recieve it as a lesson, acknowledge it presence/ then believe it/ digestion of this metallic rubble that used to be homes/ and less than three codes,crooked italic structure, my cultural genome/ there will be no...right function retreat from my phenotype/ ignoring peoples plight to enlighten the western egos sight/ blinded...the shits hearsay.... there'll be no therapy like Keimo half my generation nomads, others under the wrath of John Ashcroft and Janet Reno/ quarter of me died....Collin Powell losed by his own institutional people holding resolutions/ stating we are equal when he needs mental restitution/ who would've grown smart children, instead of wasted enslave your race first, now you work for the Masons/ who start building in a cave of displacement/ Earth batters revolve, families envolved in the U.N./ pointing fingers in our direction, telling us who ends inspections/ mad discussions, fed from weapons of mass dysfunction/ tragic junction, the paths are destructive, subject mad erupting/ no longer a number, the sum of my infractions/ i'm stronger.... numb of the bombers, of the realms dethrone us/ so you better walk away, before they run up on us/ like escalators, dramatized, escalate hate, and and disgarce the maker/ request behavior, wrecked the tribe between the west and Asia/ my planets stranded on its own axis/ standing empty handed/ destined to lose this scene of Satanic land attachments/ i lack laughter, awaiting the next chapter/ to amend the lies, and disasters, run to desendants of signs/ while we pretend to ignore the end of time/ push you off track, screaming who the fuck are you when Bushes talk back/ not Narcicyst, walk black hearted for my nationality...rationally/ mesapitanium, uranium shelled homospaien/ dwell below in the caves you claimed me in/ engaged in racial plagues, my age did me in/ i die...aching, shaking, why did we behave in ways, to display ignorant beings/ convade disgrace in this sacred scene...God or man/ bomb in my hand, to disarm this span of weak vision/ breath slowly descending, and step into the beginning/ holding my enfants in Heaven..that would have existed in these seven...... Last edited by Narcicyst : 04-10-03 at 04:52 AM. |
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