as i walk out the valley of the shadow of rest i pull whats left of my test a spiritual mess i aint lookin for a single plot of lifes desighn no reason for ryme just my hearts true sighn i keep searchin for somethin through the sands of time but evertime i find its all in my mind make water to whine shine clear coatin wind shields of optimal prime i take the key out my car and flip the switch the ejector seats risky trivial pursuit hangs on a web of lines but this time i walk with a skip in my shoe not eager to win just one screw loose shorter than my own noose im my own worst enemy that sines to no split personality but human emotion like still waters theres always commotion in erosion and before i hang up my jacket wax on to wax off the kung fu masterdebations prelate my evacive relation ships off to see homey im not like you and you not like me say what you know about that like ever clear i walk a lonely road this wanderers souls so old that even i dont know how much power i hold but i holstered my guns along time ago dont need to repeat when youre inner piece is fortold. so maybe someday ill find it all again kindred spirits or no mans land the neverending story is the song that never ends some people started singing it and theyll continue forevor man cause thats never never land like spider pig the epiphitrees just startin and any man who knows a thing knows he knows not a damn thing at all i stand by my word nother brick in the wall
Posted on: Mon, 03 Mar 2014 12:39:02 +0000
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