Im Lossing
im loosing my flow,
not to mention my rhythms,
cuz ur killing my beats,
that i hear in my mind,
with ur murderous nag,
that haunts every thought,
making stupid asumptions,
about my every action,
becuase u cant stop trippin,
over your own feet,
in every direction,
trying to make ends meet,
id say its past time,
for u to worry about yourself,
and all ur own problems,
cuz i can handle myself,
even without your guidance,
and if u didnt try to control me,
id have no reason to rebel,
no motivation to start it,
and no blocks to biuld it,
but instead u rather suffer,
then watch me grow up,
cuz u got to much regret,
about how u brought me up,
and when its all over,
u still wont have a clue,
that ur time to teach me,
is already through.
Copyright © Morgan Jones | Year Posted 2010
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