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I'm a remain

Contributed by BSteel on Thursday, 28th September 2006 @ 02:12:55 PM in AEST
Topic: DreamsandWishes



Between jobs, quarter life crisis,
yeah I feel the heart beat quick and hard,
yet I fight fear like Tyson and FDR,
I ain't runnin, I'm standing tall,
some day's I'm right,
but right now I ain't wrong,
I am the ghost of many,
you ghostbusters nothin but big bullies,
tryin to hate, you live fake to the grave,
I'm the realist figure,
I care not what others may say,
go figure you'll find me,
with iron laced medication,
breakin cases through word manipulation,
I blessed this nation throughthe pages,
my life demands reparations,
Government tryin to make me their slave with,
using the same terrroist tactics,
our enemies hijacked planes with,
they steal intellectual property,
throw me in a fit of insanity,
all the struggles they threw my way all the millions upon millions they owe me,
when will my time come?
cause I don't care where your from,
what youv'e done,
cause we all on a one way road,
but i'm the one,
radiate heat like the sun,
having enemies fall or leave this earth for the dirt like leaves in autumn,
I play dead like a possum,
till my sixth sense got 'em,
intense pain, i can only imagine,
still I'd rather win on a roll,
then quietly fade away or burn out,
my ego burns a lasting legacy seemingly forever,
my soul shall shine regardlessb of whether,
the storm rains, or sunny days remain,
I'm a remain till my bones decay,
Bone to bone, Blow for blow,
till my ashes are smoked,
I'm a remain.




Copyright © BSteel ... [ 2006-09-28 14:12:55]
(Date/Time posted on site)





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