Tuesday, May 29, 2012

slug through the clavicle


there's calls of pity all around me
cities fall around me,
around me walls surround me,
crown me king of empathy
since infancy its plain to see,
i took a plane to see
sights of the planet granted
grand i aimed to be, granite
desert sand oceans atlantic
potions and african magic, tragic
like poets hearts in attics
critics like fiends and addicts,
girls are like mathematics,
numeration, quadratic equations,
hard to solve, patience requires
certain amount of aggrevation,
stood tall nonetheless, must confess,
in this mess i was blessed to see
all the steps to take till i rest in peace
or i rest in pieces....

been travelling so long
i'm babbling so long
unravelling souls
i'm stronger than hold on
these panicing manequins
got they glamorous cameras
when they basically amatuers
and im just a damager
savage as Cerebrus
like a slug through your clavicle
some say its wordplay
while i say its radical
i'm just an animal
hard to classify
like a duck billed platypus
choking on cannibus
i'm hoping my grammar got u copin'
in hagen, from denmark to sweden
open as eve isnt even in eden
i'm leaving farewell goodbye keep breathin...

well mind over matter
it doesn't matter who u are
we've got to reach some understanding
love is the answer, mind is the answer
light is a vivid imagination
livin through music is animation
twisted roads and twisted lives
bitter hearts and bitter cries
rivers flow and rhythms die

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