Death's hand, wrong paths in my eyes, creates lies Mind's blind illusion of awake dreams forgotten being written ancestors message letters when together most rhyme speech encoded image visions portrays immortalized, Truth, why it represents kind souls alone sing words that shape diamonds, gold bodies cold buried though ignored still speak Brings better days night Suns light skies shed tears, never known real fear whenever one says end here, is near, Why I fight, kid's cries, explain, Moments without pain are holy any ways remembered only who's thoughts pray show its presence, proof stands clear Soldier vision wise protects youth Mine lacks peace breathing slow maybe smoke Daily around me controled fades raising dead Rhythms bring natural flowing mystic air sacred heart's escense blessing all heavens described mother's crimes giving life artisticly seems hate's left, spiritually these rhymes paint reality like Rivers flow Stars and moon carve stones Shape oceans emotions form storms, destroy Imaginations, Falling nation witness, our creations Walk hell populations lost brought well tought People when modern slave's the cost Last option weak hold mother lands for building war watching flowers grow Children laughing those missing homes fightingΒ Β poverty replaces birds flying revolutionaries bleeding sadness fisically, eternal family single race worldwide Stays immortal.....
The kind of self expression that gathers knowledge whenever one's alone in any good familiar place/enviroment.