He kept a secret mild and cold real close to his thoughts, Stayed fighting to be bold as he was told to get lost. So here he was, finding purpose to surface and cross, Mended nothing; worthless he kept on lurking in frost. He was his worst enemy just an entity loose, A placement? Regrettably, steadily made up a ruse. Between a fortress with orchids and there hung was a noose, A craved portion as an orphan just out running the truth. Soul searching thru a weather that was endless with bounds, Scrupulous endeavors with lucid evidence found. Traveling afar between titanium shrouds a future he built to bizarre the phallus around. Whose to say we are incompetent without all the facts, A Martian in acts with woes that fathers a lapse... ...pardoning laughs to crease a foundation thats cracked, With incompetence wrapped around a heart that is lacked. . . . Starving from cot to cotton he often slept on the floor, Scared as an offspring who was auctioned thru doors. Adopted he was robbed by cops of a perfect home, So he roams lost as a cause; a detriment clone. The kind of rapping I do....
Posted on: Sat, 10 Jan 2015 03:42:37 +0000
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