Off the jump, I'm gonna rip this ****
Spit some **** that's equivalent to earthquakes.
While all wait
I'll take and break every Letter & metaphor
**** all who don't concur, for my words, are of many swords
Criss-crossing, I hit organs I hit optics **** ******** topics
I just let the lames keep talking
Every day I age, I grow a little more heartless
I am at the point where my smiles will soon sharpen
Then cut like bone saws through loose cartilage
It's funny because usually, I'm a nice person,
more like a rarity like a person Who writes cursive
Let this be the last time that my kindness is given purpose
My next words will strike like a stanched serpent
The next time you look for good, it will behind An iron curtain.
That one soft spot will change into a hard surface.
**** Being Mr. Nice, Mr. Good, Mr. Clean more like a ***** dog or a ***** fiend.
Worthy of a better scene, worthy of a fantasy, worthy of a better dream
This will bring a better me, let these letters be a seed for a plant
That will reach, higher than the average tree, further than everyone's reach
In these words I am vanishing, in these words, I am flourishing
With these words, I am branching out, like a curse on a family tree.
Oct 19, 2016
Oct 19, 2016 at 12:54 PM UTC
Off the jump, I'm gonna rip this ****
Spit some **** that's equivalent to earthquakes.
While all wait
I'll take and break every Letter & metaphor
**** all who don't concur, for my words, are of many swords
Criss-crossing, I hit organs I hit optics **** ******** topics
I just let the lames keep talking
Every day I age, I grow a little more heartless
I am at the point where my smiles will soon sharpen
Then cut like bone saws through loose cartilage
It's funny because usually, I'm a nice person,
more like a rarity like a person Who writes cursive
Let this be the last time that my kindness is given purpose
My next words will strike like a stanched serpent
The next time you look for good, it will behind An iron curtain.
That one soft spot will change into a hard surface.
**** Being Mr. Nice, Mr. Good, Mr. Clean more like a ***** dog or a ***** fiend.
Worthy of a better scene, worthy of a fantasy, worthy of a better dream
This will bring a better me, let these letters be a seed for a plant
That will reach, higher than the average tree, further than everyone's reach
In these words I am vanishing, in these words, I am flourishing
With these words, I am branching out, like a curse on a family tree.
