Rezen
So crisp, fallen humus rustled..and cracked.
no body slacked, he had the world on his back
infact, a spidery beast symetrically matched
4 legs in motion, & yet the torso not black
a tree carved out, simply veneered to a finish
but any effect, harden's the lack of memories deminished
the wishes, the systematic buisness, of this beings trot
this beast, at least.. was intended for shock
a monstrous creation, the simple blankness of face
& yet its legs move on, each supports the base
some strain, some shed tears for the pain..
some put on a brave face, knowing they'l never see it again
but amongst these legs, one caries more burden than most.
its name John, aged 19, and now his fathers a ghost
so listen to this story, I wont infest you with lies..
John had the world on his shoulders, & didnt gesture a smile
And what im saying is true, truthfully fuck how ya'l act
Cuz
all the sympathy,simply wont bring my world back
Rabe
The weight of pain is like hundred boulders
Like it's imposible to take it off hunched shoulders
Stuck in the back of your mind like growing older
always imagining becoming bitter,growing colder
An when your sad,is when the mild seems mattered
an it hurt's worse than watching a child's dreams shattered
and the only thing that connects,is the spoken part
so it tears at you enternally like a broken heart
Imagine having nothing to gain never being able to stand tall
the weight of pain on your shoulders but no one to break your fall
Nothing will ever be 'normal' even if you work hard
as well as nothing will reflect,With my weak guard
Living this life is like your fighting but your heart can't win
but you can't keep your shit together because your shattered within
Emotion is on the instead...outside you just have to you act
ironic how
All the love in the world, n' I cant take any back
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