Long Lines

Placing a word on a page to RElease what i feel Inside to drain my fears and feelings to explain how i feel to my peers i stand here and be out of my place but no one can tell I'm out of my face these lines are rhymes it depends if you hear it and it all depends on if you feel it if you feel the stress and how i go tense can you actully see itthough my sense? Im troubled by something that doesnt make sense i write and i write and it wont come to an end my heart seems to dribble out the end of my pen the paper recieve's and i write again just to realise this is my only defense i close my eyes and they still come out i write and write and i dont even doubt i dont look back over it untill i finished but the songs are soo long they cant be finished theres pages and pages of my liife and stages I cant describe mouth to mouth but can on these pages Red Raw with rage and still on this page i would stand forever sining on stage this phase wont end it wont give in i have to hold it all within hold it back and it then begins a new rap a new page a new line a new stage lost for hours in a book of words its seems so sad and too obserd its pathetic its just so strange its like shooting outside your shooting range i cant stand here too long as my rhyme will begin im losing some words the lines wearing thing too much to hold within ill finish rap but its not the end i will end up picking it up and starting again..

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29 April 2004

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