Every mornig i wake up on the twisted side of twilight, Living like every minute is my last one, I dont know when the reaper will strike, And rob me of my already sad life, Like a zebra,I grow new stripes, For every day that i survive this fight, Crossing this roaring river of life, Trying to make it to the other side, Got cursed like i said a swear word on a rap verse, My mind is in a hush, But my craniums home to voices screaming harsh, See faces with long lashes painted in white ashes, My heart keeps aching sending gigantic shock wakes through my chest, This might be the worst feeling i ever felt, Or the worst nightmare i ever delt, Like a cancer, athousand tumours sprouting in my head, Thoughts drifting so far away, Racing at the speed of light, Got my vision blurred, My lifes topsy turvy now twisting my entire mindstate, With visions so distant, Try to reach but they seem to fade to black, Maybe God had made you a better plan, When you went away young at the age of 9, With no hope of ever coming back, It couldve been me or one on the other guys, Tripped on the skipping rope and hit the concrete floor, Then the next thing i recall, Was my first experience of the word mourn, Still feeling guilty for skipping rope that day, See the hood never had a proper playgrounds for the kids to play, I get tears at the corner of my eye, Everytime i look at your charming smile in the photo album, You could have been a doctor like your sister, Or a real talented singer, Sometimes i think you the guardian angle, That the Lord sent to watch over me through my troubles, Seeing me through all these struggles, When i think about you,I think about a jewel that was lost in the sands of time....
Posted on: Sun, 27 Oct 2013 08:06:59 +0000
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