Ryl
Steadily these pages turn ,but im slave to no clock.
Time has a wage, but that wont make me stop.b
Into the fast life, no look before i hop,
Deathsdoor no stranger, it feels good to knock,
No key to the door, so i just pick the lock,
Gotta get through these trenches, before the beat drops,
Me next to the grim reaper, standin on top,
Look to the bottom, just lines of chalk,
Get your ass back, once i start i dont stop,
Get what you need , we all need to get off,
We live in bad dreams , tears wipe with a cloth,
The future is uncertain, to love is a loss,
Dobyou know freedom or is obsession your boss,
We lose so much, going past lines we dont wanna cross,
So if laughter becomes pain, is worth the cost,
Go where i want , never get lost
Ice flows through these veins, my heart made of frost,
I just gotta get past this pain, then i can push on the nas,
Sane is insane, to thise outside the box,
My behaivor needs tamed , but this just dont pause,
Learn from the past or more loss is what you cause,
Cant always go fast we need rest for our paws,
Euphoria never lasts its one of natures laws,
Storms in the wind , dont get closed in its jaws,
Better paddle your fins, or into the whirlpool youll be drawn,
Just keep truth in your sight , so you can fix any flaw,
Awareness of self is learnt its not taught
If driven by wealth, if love is not saught,
Why. Keep doin whats wrong, everyone eventually get caught,
Always sing your own song, control you own plot ,
Wrong for so long you may regret what you baught
Copyright © Kelvin Jack | Year Posted 2015
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