A Collage of Missing Pieces.
Xplict_talent
Take a moment and sing from my worn lungs.
An echo is forming around the blood on my gashed tongue.
Razorlines guide my mind into the depths of my intellect.
Windchimes rhyme to the ticking time as I outline what is left.
A silhoutte of my outstretched wings gleams across a pink sky.
A beating chest slows to death and I seem to dream and drink lies.
Look high to the stars for hope and confidence,
Wish for eternal Peace.
Closed eyes forget scars with a rope around my conscience,
Ink is my only release.
Witness my image from others eyes, hating my reputation.
Finish each sentence before a die, completing my imagination.
Paint a skyline with no guidelines, An atmosphere of fears and ink
A faint lost mind that hides behind mirrors. With only tears to drink
The headlights that shine bright dimmed my destined fate
Upset cries define the fight I fought with an explicit hate
A paper mache heart beats beneath the falling rain.
Begins to deteriorate. and fall to pieces from the pain.
Acidic tears burn creases across my pale cheeks.
Sadistic fears return the second my wrist bleeds.
A cutout of an angel, painted with black and greys
From the sky it dangles, tainted from everlasting days.
It's wings are tired, still it flaps its feathers towards the stars.
Eyes of fire and no laughs are better for the ones in charge.
No point in this, a pointless pen exists in my lack of interests.
No ink abyss, Just drinkless kids that have never felt their lips.
Life's a surprise, wait for the second the lights are on.
Then open your eyes and learn a lesson of perfection from beyond.
Before the clouds cover current conditions, listen to the wind.
For the loud ignorant sentence, recieve permission to pretend.
Imagine a cabin of an unfathomed day with no seconds to waste
An imperfect face that tries to erase its replaced fate.
The puzzle pieces fell in your lap, Help my life back together please.
I struggle to stand up and laugh, but my voice still waits to scream.
Look to my pages, the collage of missing pieces I've breeded
Witness the stages of the lost secrets and breath in what's needed..
Exact
You and yours truly to duel against this fable of love,
Push and shove for an equal blessing without any of the above,
I feel you and the epiletic jitter of something in joy,
Still choice against your deception of my sweet noise,
Rehearsing the poise and still walking down the aisle,
First night deja vu as I melted when I saw you smile,
Brunette file, ununiformed against a daring style, when you walked,
I couldn't tell the words I had said, if I repeated them when we just talked,
Relapse across empty walls, empty halls. . .
Converse with an equal opportunity, yes this is unity,
Hugging myself with dyslexic fear is opposing immunity,
Tunic shock still facing the tuned disaster as I rock,
Bobbing my head to Grandfather's age as I tick-tock,
You were never there, my mind is trying to assauge,
Everything my brain put together, just a mental collage,
A montage of flickering scenes, crooked thoughts lean,
At me being INsomnia as I refuse to try and clean my dream-
catcher nets all tangle and twisted, if you were ever there I missed it,
And if the carboard insert was ever in my living room, Sorry I kissed it,
I love you.
.you love I.
Irresponisble sentences and fragments.
From your dyslexic friend.
Forgive me.
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