Opeing Doors
words are inspirational
ryhmes can be sensational
but darkness in the words can prove fatal
corrupting that baby in the cradle
you do the best u are able to do
so you gotta make this flow sicker than the flu
my words are daggers and their flying at you
shockingly cold because their true
the words are thick and stick to my tounge like glue
so what do you do
when everyones counting on you but your chokin
and you feel like your broken...
but then the door opened
THERE IS NO MORE COPING
no more time for choking
the floodgates fall, and you burst into rage screaming it all
so long have you felt so small
so long youve been been learning to craul
the time has come to stand tall
and you cant stop you cant stall
if me expressing me makes me belivable
thers nothing thats not acheivable
im stuck in my ways, head strong and undecivable
i incorperate the power of will dont tell me somthing unreachable
they told me that adhd had me unteachable
the goals that ive met? ive been told their unmeatable
but here i am and here i stand , UNBELIVABLE
the door opened
all i had to do was walk through it
all i had to do was put my mind to it
commit to the future and do it
and they mock me a failure, well screw it
ive got more heart then them and they knew it
i gave them a spot in it but they blew it
tears represent a tragidy
but a smile follows eventually
and everyone seeks happines subcontiously
and the strong can break through the mockery
and the witty can remain calm during hipocracy
and the strong of moral become part of our democracy
just remeber to aproach that door cautiously
Copyright © Dustin Castlen | Year Posted 2011
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