G'yeah, Nucca!: Camarac and Understatement

The Four Elements, Combined in a Mind of Raw Eligance
to form thoughts rivalling the power of a Storms nemesis
Born genesis, mother natures surrogate Sun is Tomorrow
who's thoughts go out to all those Drowned in my sorrows.
Surrounded by Hollow Minded folks, their too blind to see
that each rhyme i speak, helps me to put my mind at ease
and to Release Perfection through my Speech & Direaction
Im trapped inside the eye of the storm, pleeding redemption. .
Bleeding each sentence dry, Question why we speak first?
were Dressed for Success, wearing our Levi's and T-shirts.
The Critique Spurns my Writing Urge to sit & recite words
in a stylish verse, words on canvas like im fightin w/ verbs!
Igniting the surge of addrenalin` Understatements peddlin`
Black magic meddleing, Heaven sent, why dont you tell 'em kid. .

Insatiable hunger causes me to stumble and fall
Third season before winter, killing hope for us all
right before it all boils down to exactly what we
were striving to censor from our television screens
the children of the future are living in the past
in the Land before their time, still finishing last
in our race, the Human race, exterminating this fast
disgrace to true man's face, contaminating his cast
my time slips through cold hands on the digital clock
severed spinal chords;no,wheel chairs can't crip walk
or flip flop, even! walked all over like cheap shoes
and cheap booze to feed news to those with weak blues
to speak truths when all sources consult magic 8Balls
illegal substances to lessen the stress when you call
ocular strains,peering through God's window's tint
Cam and Maven's Words like Porn:



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wErd!

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Life isn't a bitch...
she's just sick of being personified -Sage Francis