body locked,
shotgun cocked,
my mind is on overload as the clock tick tocks,
as my body rocks,
hardened, im laying in a corner,
cooped up im alone, afraid
and nothing seems to go my way,
and I'm stuck broken blocked...
tick tock tick tock
bleeding out my seconds,
bleeding out my memory and all i want is seconds,
he reckons i'm loosing the plot,
just fuck it write down all you got,
im in a hurricane of waivers
no names
no mistakes
no you
no me
no I or it
I want to fucking get over this shit
which bit?
until the truth starts coming out
as I spout
words of needless rhymes
in time to no verse
you've heard with mine
take my time
line after line
2 years is long when you stuck in time
Im broken
and soaking in
a comatose conumdrum
no one succumbs them
I overwhelm their slumber
as thunder eeks out of forever growing fear
tearing it all up and disgarding the cheer
as i leer so close to a vacant edge
I'm loosing myself
am I already dead
In my head the colors they swoon my thoughts
ambled in displacement
my care is gone
my flair is gone
I suffer on a page
this what my talent generates
a last line
of behind time
breaking a wall which aiant so fine
Im breaking mind
breaking will
I've tortured motivation
as I let it see failure
just so I could mail, whore
don't know what this fucking image is for
I sufficate in corruption
of mine taking
talking too fast
I've lost a line
and memory can't serve a damn fuckin thing
just a suffication of want
was to be
and remembering
of lost time
red rings of fortune are too lost to find
and in my mind
there's just mixed words
just pout it all out
no matter how absurd
can they see the pain in the words
as I tear them out of mind's warp
and straggler's are cauight
they deficate
loosing the managable control
too late
I'm sinking in rhyme
dousing it in flame
I'm sick of being called my old fucking name
begin to retain
engage on first wave
I just got to think before degenerates....