*Imprisoned*
Posted: Mon Jun 30, 2008 7:01 pm
Quick little somethin I threw together cuz I'm drunk and bored. It's nothin special but lemme know what ya'll think.
I'd be better off dead & this isn't the Start-To-A-Punchline
Brain's cooked & my soul's lost but my Heart'll-Be-Just-Fine
Busted my ass all through school just like I was Told-To-Do
Then my life folded, freezin' my heart like the Coldest-Wound
So fuck life, fuck establishment, and Motherfuck-The-World
Cuz I can't even find some solace in the Lovin-From-A-Girl
Repeatedly tossed in the pits of Smoldering-Men-Accosted
Gettin tired of tryin in a cruel life thats Holdin-Me-As-Hostage
Every step Forward-I-Make gives me Two-More-To-Take
I try to fall asleep thru the nights but still Abhore-The-Days
When did my life become so Tainted wit Bad-Luck-&-Hatred?
Every path to Greatness leaves me Wrapped-Up-In-Makeshift
Went and got a College-Degree, yet I'm still Lost-&-Not-Free
Yet I go on knowing today is well, the best day I'll Probably-See
Depression Grips-My-Heart-&-Mind, my soul Rips-Apart-&-Dies
Gotta stay strong so when my heart gets Stripped, I-Hardly-Cry
Pac said we live to die, but lately all my Visions-Are-Of-Strife
Just wish I could break thru the bars of this Prison-I-Call-Life
I'd be better off dead & this isn't the Start-To-A-Punchline
Brain's cooked & my soul's lost but my Heart'll-Be-Just-Fine
Busted my ass all through school just like I was Told-To-Do
Then my life folded, freezin' my heart like the Coldest-Wound
So fuck life, fuck establishment, and Motherfuck-The-World
Cuz I can't even find some solace in the Lovin-From-A-Girl
Repeatedly tossed in the pits of Smoldering-Men-Accosted
Gettin tired of tryin in a cruel life thats Holdin-Me-As-Hostage
Every step Forward-I-Make gives me Two-More-To-Take
I try to fall asleep thru the nights but still Abhore-The-Days
When did my life become so Tainted wit Bad-Luck-&-Hatred?
Every path to Greatness leaves me Wrapped-Up-In-Makeshift
Went and got a College-Degree, yet I'm still Lost-&-Not-Free
Yet I go on knowing today is well, the best day I'll Probably-See
Depression Grips-My-Heart-&-Mind, my soul Rips-Apart-&-Dies
Gotta stay strong so when my heart gets Stripped, I-Hardly-Cry
Pac said we live to die, but lately all my Visions-Are-Of-Strife
Just wish I could break thru the bars of this Prison-I-Call-Life