God bless and embrace
these lettericks that I face
I get ready to disintegrate
these public fakes
writing fake fonts in front my fate
I whenever belly break
a feather weight's faith
who rather penetrate
a double raped teenage
who is just mis-educate
What I write
comes str8 from a battered Christ
I simplify and sympathize
the victimized who realize that
life ain't lies
I criticize the suicides
who crystallize their own life lies
into data reel minds
Yet I systemise sickly lies
so people visualize
that this shitsm ain't wise
What do you bring to the table
to enable the mislabeled
and cradle the willing not able
what do you sing when they name you
Cain not Able or Mr/Mrs Have No Clue, think!
These words that I bless you
came str8 from the rolling stones temple
first I was wind
now I am the burning bush that brings fire over heat
I'm a furnace that speak of unforgotten shits.
peace be easy
bossidler loves ya'
Last edited on Mar 26th, 2008 03:32 AM by bossidler
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