minxy
05-18-2007, 02:26 PM
This poem has been my favourite due to its nerve touching lyrics. Thought of sharing with the forum!!
ever wake up feelin u have no real purpouse in life?//
tha only thing that holds value & aint worthless is mics//
no gurl, no job, so tha only otha choice wuzz drugz//
& my boyz wuzz thugz, smashin in a hoisted royce wit dubz//
but sometimez at night, i Can see through this weak demension//
my mind rips a whole in tha ozone through drug reconventionz//
out of body experiences got me disconected from earth// yet i got my flesh in da dirt, & every tormenting second gets worse//
angelic in essence, but demonic realmz distort serenity// then confront my semetry, untill ive been aborted mentaly//
im eternaly trapped & confined, wishin i could go back into time//
to neatherless stages so bein alone dont matter when laccin a mind//
surounded by people every where but it doesnt feel like theres any1 there//
so alone, like a kid wit no mom or dad, not even a tedy bear//
i find my self askin why it seems like im last 2 die//
break down 2 drastic cryz, cuzz im more blue in tha soul than aspen skyz//
theres too many questionz & not enough answers among this universe//
but wit fungus chewed to dirt, i got humongus viewz of earth//
wonderin why are we all alone, were we sent here 2 live as nomads?.//
wanna feel how it is 2 be alone? jus get kicked in da shinz & gonads//
wonderin if theres a god, while readin theories of evolution//
& if there is a god, whyd he allow furious executionz through a series of revolutionz?//
who knows, who cares, jus give me somthin 2 complete my mother existance//
i dont wanna die alone..
chorus:
have fun,
minxy.
ever wake up feelin u have no real purpouse in life?//
tha only thing that holds value & aint worthless is mics//
no gurl, no job, so tha only otha choice wuzz drugz//
& my boyz wuzz thugz, smashin in a hoisted royce wit dubz//
but sometimez at night, i Can see through this weak demension//
my mind rips a whole in tha ozone through drug reconventionz//
out of body experiences got me disconected from earth// yet i got my flesh in da dirt, & every tormenting second gets worse//
angelic in essence, but demonic realmz distort serenity// then confront my semetry, untill ive been aborted mentaly//
im eternaly trapped & confined, wishin i could go back into time//
to neatherless stages so bein alone dont matter when laccin a mind//
surounded by people every where but it doesnt feel like theres any1 there//
so alone, like a kid wit no mom or dad, not even a tedy bear//
i find my self askin why it seems like im last 2 die//
break down 2 drastic cryz, cuzz im more blue in tha soul than aspen skyz//
theres too many questionz & not enough answers among this universe//
but wit fungus chewed to dirt, i got humongus viewz of earth//
wonderin why are we all alone, were we sent here 2 live as nomads?.//
wanna feel how it is 2 be alone? jus get kicked in da shinz & gonads//
wonderin if theres a god, while readin theories of evolution//
& if there is a god, whyd he allow furious executionz through a series of revolutionz?//
who knows, who cares, jus give me somthin 2 complete my mother existance//
i dont wanna die alone..
chorus:
have fun,
minxy.