I've Heard More Than Footsteps
im so sick of this shit.. but its my purpose driven life
its not worth a fight .. plus, I wasn't given the rite
to speak of hurt & strife.. so i'll keep my thoughts quiet
& be thier support, while it.. cracks my back with violence
my silence hears the tears of eyelids.. they supply liquid pain
remains intact from its contact.. thier cries heard in vain
while thier words complain.. of utter hurt & distain..
I shut up & maintain .. obstain from saying what I think..
my pupils are wide open.. yet, im always praying to blink..
they're straying from hope &.. coping is just a way to sink..
to the bottom of depression.. dove in a bay of stink..
i smell the stench as it lessons.. any link, to a brighter future..
problem solving has been reduced to either a fight or shoot ya..
drug solutions get more attention than school life & computers..
it isn't rite, but who's ta.. say what's not, without being judged..
i feel i might.. i've been thru it all & still haven't budged..
I remain in solid form when dudes brawl outside a college dorm..
been stained with blood feeling warm..
only to be cleaned by a violent storm..
survived the norm.. along, with whats wierd & exciting..
wintessed some lives being lost .. while other's were tossed beside me..
i've been hit by lightening .. so of course, thunder isn't frightening
plus, do you think its rite to be.....
spit on, scraped, shit on, shaked & under rapes?..
or to be walked on be murderers, liars & fakes?..
i've got countless tire marks from brakes..
some done on purpose.. while others are careless mistakes..
for goodness sakes.. what makes you people act so crazy?..
i got.. ladies treating me like a foster daddy for thier babies
i got ..bumbs who ACT insanley cause they're just too fuckin lazy
& i got.. brothers making drug deals like "Fuck You, Pay Me"..
So now, it just don't phaze me.. Amazingly, i've blocked out my feelings..
shits going down!!..
......on top of me, whether its from fans or dropped from ceilings..
i dont give a damn.. cause man has not been real &..
how can i understand.. a human, if you men.. do not stop revealing..
your lack of compassion.. & start acting like people seem to imagaine..
"What If Everyone Loved Each Other & Acted In That Fashion?"..
BUT.. it's not gonna happen, so i'll just stop asking for a reaction..
& leave you to your attraction.. with misery & your passive "Its Alright" talk..
besides, who would even listen to Me... especially, since i'm just a Sidewalk
The Streets Is Watching...............