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Mon 11 Dec, 2006 05:17 am
Why does it seem I ACE this game, although I dont know JACK//
People call me a JOKER, cos knowledge of self is what I lack//
I dont rap about CLUBS, women, guns and a knife//
I spit realistic views of how I perceive life//
I dig through the earth with a SPADE in hope to find DIAMONDS//
I look at the highest mountains with the urge to one day climb it//
Cos maybe it was another being that gave me the gift to sing//
With the intentions and hopes that I would one day be KING//
But with one mistake everything I want could just fall apart//
Because the QUEEN I once loved proceeded to break my HEART//
TrutH
Sometimes I close my eyes and analyse the darkness//
I search through myself, but soon find I am heartless//
Burning within a flame intact within my mental arsenist//
Holding the hand of angels as we soon become partners//
Life's a bitch, but **** her and you'll soon convert your breath//
Life can be ****, but me? I like to flirt with death//
Cos I never enjoyed the passion which was created throughout our chemistry//
But as we talked within the grave, I believe I felt a certain energy//
I'm on a quest to find myself, enlighten on what I think will better me//
But as I started my mission, I heard the voice of God, he said to me...//
''I understand all the misery and pain you may feel...//
And your open voyage through yourself might aid you to heal//
But contrary to your beliefs and what you shamlessly feel//
Life is simply what you dream.. your imagination is real''//
dwell into it
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