still ticking cant disarm me i dont mean to alarm but my beats are the bomb a different drummer old game, new comer i hustle the con distribute the jewels i bend a few rules but do no harm prince charming karmas jekyll and hyde no shame, no pride she told me to slide forgive me, i tried to be that guy but im just me no personal history i shed it for mystery regret it? youre kidding, right? i said it. its witty, right? no pity for fools schooled in a pool of water and baptized with fire the world is getting hotter hell on earth is desire suffering follows thirst getting dryer climb higher the limelight in my eyes a funeral pyre or just a mirage is this a dream a barrage of memes i cant speak so i scream but nothing comes out im running in place but space-times running out so patiently make haste its a stroll, not a race stop and smell the roses as plain as the nose on your face as sane as the prose on this page chose an old youth for a new age i stole truth from those gods theyre outraged that this sage broke loose of his cage praise grace who staged my escape i leapt the fence in a leap of faith my mouth agape in wonder my next words will be thunder - sa
Posted on: Mon, 10 Nov 2014 02:10:14 +0000
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