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04-13-06, 04:05 PM
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Bonecrushing Nigga
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Trapped In His Own Abstract
IP:
I see it in the eyes, and bliss the sky’s bending for a kiss.
This myth’s fable, I sit down the cradle in the glowing mist. Assist of temper, tranquility taken over my genius mentality. Happiness decreasing, minds ceasing to exist…..and… ………………………………………..… ….emotions falling gradually. Stress of attention, the comprehension of outgoing pensions. Not to mention blowing affections, the minds in detention. Sadness that borrow feelings, signs of pain and sorrow. Confused and abused, better luck thinking tomorrow. Like I’m trapped in a dream, seems the cranium’s corrupt. Abrupt screaming, No self-esteem but belief is a must. This life’s unjust, the souls working in different ways. A place to linger for stay…………………………. ………………………………………. before the clouds ablaze. And this outbreak of mind, designed as a desired test. Blessed with a talent, but the thoughts failing to rest. Fading the stress inside me but flowing back like I.V. It’s time we walk out of with cries…….but ………………………………………… away from prying eyes. See, disguised lies to deceive guys to the brink of insanity. The sanity channeling me and challenging me savagely. It’s ravaging the silent air, and the climate surroundings. This bound to the mental picture, pulling fate around me. Sounds of voices getting louder pushing my annoyance. And the streaks of beautiful colors…. …………………………………………†¦â€¦.. but winds of poison. It’s the decision in the right of mind, tis’ been vanquished. The ego’s a standstill, the mental felicity is vanished. But the abstract of ones negligence is keeping it intact. But my reaction, to this fraction has finally cracked. Can’t go back, don’t remember the memories of radiance. Tediousness terribly depleting my energy….. ………………………and this immense sense of no presence. These phobias surroundings all condense around me. The emotions of joy trapped in insanities boundaries. My soul’s being ripped apart, can’t ponder this drought…. …. Is bringing me to the end of the Train of Thoughts. Can’t.... Go…. Further…. This mainframes subliminal. Crawls to the mirror and sees himself………. …………………………………………†¦â€¦â€¦.As his own criminal.
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