Kids point, stare, laugh and then giggle
I move when told, trapped and belittled
treated with roughness, I had enough-it's
true I entertain...but don't think I love it
mostly shut away and only seen in public
my life - I cant wait until I'm leaving from it
I've hit hells floor but try to dream above it
but still... all I will ever be's a puppet
with strings attached, and carved from wood
I can't blink or act; my master's far from good
body's split and cracked, tell me why my lot,
in life is only strife whether I try or not
..if I had flesh and tears I would cry and drop,
to my knees screaming please end this life of wrought,
misery and loneliness;wish I could hide my thoughts
master bought a new me, locked me inside a box
Days fly by, so why try, dooms my fate
bereft of any light inside this tomb I wait
I keep hearing voices, can't run or hide
fearing the choices they have sprung with lies
This can't be real, it must be from my mind
their saying that their spirits from the other side
..promising me power sure as the sun will shine
I've been a slave so long I've grown numb with time
the voices are full of evil, raw and unrefined
I see a flash of light, then hear “come it's time”
everything vanishes, then spins in confusion
is this real, or am I, trapped within an illusion
darkness and sin's introduced in the room then
the evil spirits begin transforming me into a human
wood becomes flesh, blood, bone and hair
alone no one's here but the spirits, I float in air
no more woe, despair or strings holding me up
powerful magics inside me, yet I feel broken up
cold and crushed, yet glad to be out the box
Freedom! I can move around and walk
yet I think my soul is gone, drown and lost
I hear voice in my head's, pounding thoughts
they say.. “REVENGE! We have given you powers
REVENGE! Your old master, repay that coward!”
So I wait in his closet, black and cloaked
heads swarming, can't breath, by madness choked
I'm sure of what I must do and have no hopes,
of suppressing this rage and it's savage hold,
grown over the years of being trapped, unknown
the front door opens, guess my masters home
my hands wrapped on a knife, with a grasp of stone
as he opens the door, my twisted laugh explodes!
I leap out in furry, swing and slash his throat
he gasps and then unleashes a blood bath and moat,
of crimson red, eyes show dread - I bet this bastard forgot,
my face - remember it as your blood splashes and drops
I feel a rush... suddenly.. my madness has stopped
the spirits have left, no more laughter or talk
..of murderous plots, next I collapse in a flop
everything's dark, guess to be damned is my lot
they've returned me to my body still trapped in the box
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