A vision
Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2009 10:12 am
from my last written, I think this is a good improvement, feedback please !
a vision in my mind, sometimes it feels as if it's all predecided
you gotta ride the wave, look for prospects to confide in, living beside trauma and bloodshed
as i dig deeper through the shadows, filled with life time regrets, through the tunnel im led, i observe my reflection, not the sorta kid looking for over attention
from a young age an introvert, avoiding troubles that occured, I observed my surroundings, gotta work with what i got,
eased the pain of my past through the skunk crop, not the sort of kid to boast,
personal gain was preferred, I exceeded most, as i built my confidence i learnt
not to believe the masses, conforming to the norm wasn't something i practiced
i'd rather spread my belief, over beats, blessing it through rhymes that i speak
for those who respect and perceive, this is raw unrehearsed english from my mind to my pen i bleed
and for those who resent, i'm just questioning how long can you keep up the act you pretend
as times look bleak in the horizon, i stand up triumphant like thor with his trident
ready to demonstrate, through red eyes i meditate, reaching my equilibrium, seperating the truth from the fakes
my mindstate is militant, building solliloquys, through syllables
absorbing the minerals, wordplay so fresh, i make shallow speakers feel pitiful
to my life my rhymes are reciprocal, driven by my incentive, to build upon the collective
always looking forward, i stay reflective but im hardly reminiscant, to build on what i got is the mission
to multiply, and hop hurdles through my state of mind I invision
posessed by intoxicated dreams, to put it simply, life just aint as it seems
metaphorically, digging deeper to the core
a vision in my mind, sometimes it feels as if it's all predecided
you gotta ride the wave, look for prospects to confide in, living beside trauma and bloodshed
as i dig deeper through the shadows, filled with life time regrets, through the tunnel im led, i observe my reflection, not the sorta kid looking for over attention
from a young age an introvert, avoiding troubles that occured, I observed my surroundings, gotta work with what i got,
eased the pain of my past through the skunk crop, not the sort of kid to boast,
personal gain was preferred, I exceeded most, as i built my confidence i learnt
not to believe the masses, conforming to the norm wasn't something i practiced
i'd rather spread my belief, over beats, blessing it through rhymes that i speak
for those who respect and perceive, this is raw unrehearsed english from my mind to my pen i bleed
and for those who resent, i'm just questioning how long can you keep up the act you pretend
as times look bleak in the horizon, i stand up triumphant like thor with his trident
ready to demonstrate, through red eyes i meditate, reaching my equilibrium, seperating the truth from the fakes
my mindstate is militant, building solliloquys, through syllables
absorbing the minerals, wordplay so fresh, i make shallow speakers feel pitiful
to my life my rhymes are reciprocal, driven by my incentive, to build upon the collective
always looking forward, i stay reflective but im hardly reminiscant, to build on what i got is the mission
to multiply, and hop hurdles through my state of mind I invision
posessed by intoxicated dreams, to put it simply, life just aint as it seems
metaphorically, digging deeper to the core