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Take a closer look...(couldnt really think of a better title as of right now)
i was dropped off into the abyss,personally by my guardian angel...
banned completely from the pearly gates,and only welcomed by Satan...
i pour my heart out into my thoughts,but its always time wasted...
i stay waiting for hours,then you call me impatient...
to create an unbreakable bond with someone special
is what i would forever pleasure
but my hopeless endeavors
are twisted and shape shifted...
i try to forget it,but theirs no longer room for forgiveness...
and i truly adored your assistance
but then only one of us was persistant
to make this relationship work..
you paint this picture,like im some hateful jerk...
when this shy soul opens the doors into my inner world...
its only when i know that you understand..
i keep my stance so firm...
they try to completely dismantle it...
no such thing as friends,just foes that are so scandalous...
they take a piece of your soul,without offering condolenses in return...
i lay motionless and burn...
Satan has welcomed me...
ive felt so suicidal for over a decade now...
they have the nerve to say im weak...
and they return a much expected scowl...
like they never seen a white person before that wants to be reunited with the ugly truth
callin me a crac ker...
my hearts been bandaged up but constantly bruised
racist idiots try to make my journey difficult...
my strength is invincible...
even though ive attempt to share it...
memories with someone special,is all whats left to cherish
mother fuckers judge one solely based on appearance
but could never view the emptiness of my spirit...
im envious of this glowing angel...
that appears so whole,so fearless...
my heart is full of fear when another money hungry cop decides to trail me...
he loves to see the fear inside of my eyes,
but my heart will never fail me...
they say i have no point,
and i just bleed with negativity
but i know i bleed with authenticity
cuz look how many line up just to try to finish me?
so an attempted friendship has once again
became another rigid scene
i only wished to shed light upon my vivid dreams...
if you could take a glimpse upon this shattered soul...
maybe then you could begin to see...
what gives me strength to continue on...
i breathe among so many vicious pawns...
wishin to inherit the crown that the king dons
but day by day,i lose desire
to continue my path
inside this wretched kingdom....
Last edited by Eloquent Poet; 06-30-2004 at 07:12 PM.
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