Wednesday 19 February 2014

mean yep i mean
its all a new role
no waste of my time
unwinding by sin living
jus to see a real shooter
on fire heat lifting in beams
be living up in a dream

listening to wats here
all for the knowledge
of jus how you move
stunting all to get u hunting
on me in my find
is you too fucking high
on another path of life

so differing to me an
so differing to kinds
of my side of time



mean yep i mean
in the meantime

knocks, fukn flocking and stacking up at my door,
notches hitting the celling
lit in this mornings sunshine darkness..
..dawn
base beat reviling options beyond the un-ending floor,
cliff hanging standing sideways up on the fast past feeling

glistenin and blowin thru a life already too worn,

cash hacked and bills painin the stack that i jus dont have
flowing like theas more than the last word to ever be said
if only its of sum worth than ill be listenin




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run about
Ill bye one, c ya to the old path 
and the ILL
provoked its time bout u go fuck with sumone else yo 
im not ya head gamed hoe

a new one 
a new way up of this life 
and style to write

once we all fell historical stories 
yet not this time or wisdom we got
will allow us to fall not at all 
fallen angels time to fix 


how we found this...well b4 even i knew i was me
a GLOSSED up stance a lil more than jus a diamond
of strength and gloss of shimmering times
indacicive it seems maybe me but not as much as the most of you

u r to me, too bitchd so bye bye to u
just to sit around for a reason..
too trying to wait and believe
still (its)my life stance
neva liying in flying only by heart
it is just, just what occurs
so take a step back and back urself into hell
hells of ur selves
my time arrives
GLOSS is I
so therefor confused
u may be
but in reality
alter egos are not waht makes my reality\
or nor my creativity
these are my llines
miss lucy,,,vixen where the fuck is my crown
in my old state die/minds
stance write/// ryt here iget glossed up,
land of ledges- walk ur fucked wangsta plank
lands of myth this is i no one else can inspire
this i am i
so fuck off and,
 dia b4
u wake REST IN PEACE
wake as the freak
under ur own dammed bed

forever cry


mother of mary sheads to many tears
mary of magdala as i
i have waited to many years to live again so hear
i am sarah lucy yet im still under attack fromforms that you see
my sight my life so fuck u all
u r dead so go to hell and die then ill yell halaluyah

and on and on i go stating just what is
so far my soul i am all egos left out of self just to protect my future
i will always bear just this reality
and all my identities are so me in every cent of this heaven kind of stuff
protected by n..one
00% of this life just in case some wish to take
wot is is.

i taste it is
i and u all have a problem thats ur drop rot and roll so i lite and fire up under ur arse
so give me sum love
i know i got back in to riting poetry in motion( my line b4 any of urs)
it just seems to be time so fuck wheres my crow'n crowned place
rusted away
poetic stances coz 

is just all our wishing for a comfort
 so rite now muststate
alive kiking yet ive got some killing to do
friend
than that yea
love
my altered life
take it b4 anuthea deluded lie comes my way this is what i want so take that tasked masked fake
he makes it too hard to live


evry single day
i cant even trust 
any more
recent times have changed all of us
healer to a magic man


strenght to be curagious in this life



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