HIDDEN TALENT
Muttering broken language through swollen lips...
Ushering spoken anguish, beholding quips.
Hidden strength deep inside afraid to be shown...
Given depth where lies hide. Alone... never to be known.
My mind is a base where lines are created,
Where my life is spent trying to redifine the rhymes I once hated.
I find signs like the matrix, but Im blind to there faces...
I weep at the thought of people wasting the time I spent hiding just to make this.
I have to face it that nobodys aware of the depths of my thoughts...
No-one dares to go up the steps of my mind unless forced,
But of course...Still they don't listen or even attempt to understand it.
So im back in the position where I feel the need to hide my hidden talent.
Its like hitting phantoms in silence because nobody hears you,
Like fits and tantrums without violence, nobody fears you...
And until somebody see's you you'll always appear to be weak,
And unless that person feeds you the will to speak,
You'll never really do what you ever dreamed or be unique...
This world seems to speeding up and unless you seek what you want now...
You'll spend the rest of your live running, not even knowing what from or how.
It just takes one sound from one mouth to start you believing,
Its hard to see you recieving credit right now so demand it!
Show your hidden talent like you always planned it...
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I don't really know what i was doing with this piece, just practising